Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. Sad too. Touch, touch me. James Joyce, Ulysses (via sensual–aura) S/he is at his parent’s cottage with his folks and family. I’m having coffee and thinking of the bazillion things I need to be doing. Must. Put. The. Internet. Down. Progress has been […]
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Body wants sex. Heart wants love. Mind wants both. (via kennykfromdaa) Sums it up < p>(via chi-dan) Yessss (via kimmy-creepers) Totally.
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