The fact of being just a visitor in your life doesn't make any sense to me. There's no case in visiting your lips and body once, twice and then never more, there's no sense in having you, if you're not going to call the next day. Is it appealing, maybe to you... to visit my body just once, twice and then never more? Why'd I always end up being just a visitor anyways? I am sick of it. I am ready to love and give myself completely, not only my body. I am willing to be tender and risk my heart, if I can be more than just...a body with no soul for somebody. I would be more than pleased. I would scream of happiness, and feel certainly peace. At last, I don't understand, and it's obnoxious to me, the truth that people can be just passengers on each others lives. Life it's shortly enough to be so insensible and I already stopped believing in the majority of things that supposedly exists but you can't see, but I don't seem to stop believing that someday, I will be more than just a visitor, and I will have more than just visitors but a roommate in this short life that I've been given.
I wish you safe travels with finding your next roommate fellow earthling! lol It's interesting how you allude 'visitors' to having a one night stand. Right away, you state your displeasure in it. I mean that's cool because I wouldn't like to swing that way either with someone meaningful to me. It's really nice to read that you are an experienced lover going back on the market.
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