I dont want sex, i want the things that lead up to it. The slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses, the grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh my.
do you ever see a picture of band stuff, not even anything significant just like them dancing backstage or something, and you get this overwhelming passion of wanting to be in a band and travel on the road with your best friends and be on stage every night and mean something to people and not be stuck in some stupid job that has no meaning and it’s such an overwhelming feeling that you have to sit down and decompress for a minute
isn’t it weird how with some people you never run out of things to talk about but with others it’s like you always end up talking about the weather