Its strange. The fact that someone can be that person their whole life, but when it comes down to it, that person knows nothing about themselves. What am I good at? What do I enjoy doing? Why did I make this decision? I guess once a person begins to ask themselves these questions it must be time to begin to revive a lonely soul that slowly dies.
The warmth of your fingertips runs through my veins, as your hands glide over my body. Our lips simply fell into place as I felt your warm embrace. A smile from ear to ear when you look at me with those delightful eyes. Its been a while, feeling this way is great and all but I just hope you feel the same way too. You and I, can we be this way?