you're pretty sure people like this shouldn't exist.
Have you ever met some great dancer? Add a delicate sprinkle of perfect grades and dark, chocolate eyes... Someone so velveteen and ivory-smooth that his wit just leaves you stunned?
You want him, fiercely, desperately, not because of some great attraction-- it is a selfish lust to own him as if he were the finest thoroughbred. At the same time, you want him to trip over that finish line, so that when he's on the concrete panting, you can lean in. Close.
Sniff.
To see if his humanity--humility--failure--smells like yours.
You want him, fiercely, desperately, not because of some great attraction-- it is a selfish lust to own him as if he were the finest thoroughbred. At the same time, you want him to trip over that finish line, so that when he's on the concrete panting, you can lean in. Close.
Sniff.
To see if his humanity--humility--failure--smells like yours.