Please be careful with me. Sometimes I just get sad and I don’t know why. I’m sorry.
Sex is not the climax of a relationship, pardon the pun, but those moments at 2am when you wake up to her lips on your lips, her sleep-heavy body lying across yours, knowing the world is asleep whilst you move together, calling to a god that neither of you believe in… those moments are what I live for.
if i don’t insult you daily, it means i don’t like you
wearing all black today to mourn the death of my motivation