““I want to make you smile and I want to make you cum. I want to hold your hand and I want to hold your hips down while you’re writhing. I want to make your eyes light up and I want to make them roll in the back of your head. I want to be your reason to wake up and your reason to stay in bed. I want to kiss your wounds and I want you to leave them on my back. I want to play with your hair while you sleep and I want to feel it between my fingers while you are on top of me. I want to memorize the repetition of your breathing and I want to memorize the sporadics of your moaning. I want to see the arch in your grin and I want to feel the arch in your back before you collapse. I want to go out to dinner with you and I want to go down on you. I want to to feel you in my heart and I want to feel you inside me. I want to make you laugh and I want to make you scream. I want to still be able to taste you in the morning. I want you in every form.””

“I can be changed by what happens to me, but I refuse to be reduced by it.”