Because Iโve had a taste and Iโm not sharing. This isnโt just for fun. I may be slightly addicted.
You are not a body. You have a body. You are a soul.
The heart wants who the heart wants. We can't help that.
I don't need designer things. And YOU are designer, Rush.
Hold onto me baby. I'm going to take care of you." The raspy need in his voice only made me more desperate.
When I'm with you, my world is complete. When I touch you, I understand the meaning of life. When I lost you, I completely shattered. You. Own. Me.