I sometimes...

I sometimes imagine, when I am out mowing the lawn, the blonde two houses down is watching me and imagining us naked together
 
I sometimes think of what it would be like to wake up one day and begin a brand new life, leaving all the old behind
 
I sometimes have an internal debate as to whether I should leave my job and start something on my own
 
I sometimes think...

The most beautiful things and people are the ones right in front of us and with us the whole time...yet we focus on other things and people not realizing what preciousness is RIGHT there ...:heart:
 
i sometimes ramble. . .

exhilaration

two souls connecting; coupling out of necessity.

the euphonious sound of gratification when they've fallen off the peak of rapture.

they find rest. folded in each other's arms, saturated in the glow.
 
I sometimes say things just to push his buttons (not in a good way). I'm not proud of it.
 
I sometimes think about him fucking, and licking his wife while I masturbate.
 
I sometimes want to tell people to grow the fuck up & relax but it makes for great entertainment. :rolleyes:
 
I sometimes end a call with him & wonder...what the hell am I doing.
 
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