grendel

So I met this girl. I want to do things to her, with her, on her, under her, over her, outside with her. Yikes.

I want to tie her up, I want to tie her down. I want to drink with her and talk bullshit and science all night long. I want to sleep naked with her. I want to feel her underneath me. I want to know her middle name.

I want to throw her on the bed and bite her and pull her hair and say nasty things to her. And then I want to kiss all of her. Every last bit until my lips hurt.

I want to touch her face and know she's real and not just some manifestation of my starved brain. I want to laugh with her and be with her. Ack.

I want to know what she wants.

This is the best damn feeling in the world.