My heart as of now is in a state of silent joy. The times I am truly sad are rare. I wonder if it is the cause of this one guy, or why I do not feel the need to feel something else other than needed?
I do love him, and it’s like I feel more tenderness than ever. I feel safe and loved, on the other side of curiosity and lust. It’s not getting boring at all, and it never was.
Let’s sleep together again.