When did we see each other face-to-face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that, we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.
And inside, she was a tornado of contradictions.
She was happy, but she was sad.
She was smart, but she was failing a few classes.
She was nice, yet she had mood swings that left her cranky and mad.
She was beautiful, but didn’t feel it.
And she was strong, but sometimes felt weak, as she let the tears flow freely, and hoped for change.
1) Neck Kissing💋
2) Biting😍
3) Dominating👊
4) Someone with a smart mouth who argues back😏
5) Hair Pulling👧
6) Back Scratching omg👅
7) Anything to do with my ears👂
8) Being Slammed Up against the wall😣
9) Holding my waist💛
10) Pulling me by my shirt👕
11) Thigh grabbing/stroking😍
12) Smiling whilst kissing😄
13) Love bites👄
14) Jawline nibbles😩
15) Kissing/Touching my stomach, sides and hips👌
“She desired the sea with the innocence of first things.”
— Marjorie Agosin, from Happiness: Stories “Adelina,” written c. October 1999
Had I told the sea what I felt for you, it would have left its shores, its shells, its fish, and followed me.
You must not reduce yourself to a puddle just because the person you like is afraid to swim and you are a fierce sea to them; because there will be someone who was born with love of the waves within their blood, and they will look at you with fear and respect.
The sea is a dangerous place because it makes you believe in forever.
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, there is a rapture on the lonely shore, there is society, where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and music in its roar: I love not man the less, but Nature more.
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