What is it with you, sex, and modes of transportation?
There was always something hidden. Lying in wait to spring up and ruin everything.
I've learned to allow myself the room to fall in love with what I'm writing.
…was designed to protect his heart, to bind me and bribe me to stay with him no matter what. He was giving everything he had.
You're an addiction...my obsession.
Thanks for the reminder that i have to hit the gym today. I have'nt worked out in days. Unless one counted mattress gymnastics!!!