The ‘bloop’ at the end of the Skype calls to my boyfriend is one of the most depressing and sad sounds ever created.
Tumblr DESPERATELY needs an easier way to check out your new followers.
Maybe something like this…
Making love was never about when you and I were in bed.
We made love whenever we held hands.
One day you’ll wake up and realize that I was the greatest thing that could ever come into your life.
Sadly I’ll be waking up next to the one who realized what you overlooked from the very beginning.
Too many people go through life running from something that isn’t after them
They say kissing is the language of love.
Care to indulge in a little conversation?
I found myself wishing on every celestial being that my naked eyes could see. I desired the strength to move on and extinguish this fire which scorches my heart now that you are no longer alive.
I want to feel you sink more than your teeth inside me.
Make me one with you.
