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“I met him this summer. You know, the one I told you about? Yeah. He was so beautiful. Not only was his face gorgeous (and body), but his mind, his soul. He was goofy, yes. He was slightly perverted, definitely. But deep down, he was sweet. He’s sensitive from his past hurts. He’s vulnerable, from all that’s been done and said to him. I wanted to hug him, hold him to me like a child… But I also wanted to kiss him, kiss him like there was no tomorrow. I wanted to kiss him so passionately, he’d forget all his pain and sorrow. It would just wash away, like the ocean washes away the shore.” -JmR