"I want to do things so wild with you that I don’t know how to say them."
I cannot remember the ones before you. I cannot remember the feel of their draw, their touch, their hand around my waist. I can remember their anger, their insult, their adultery and dishonest intentions. I can remember our actions but not our moments. This is what separates you from them. You are composed of moments that stand the test of time.
Enjoying the sun with my dude. (at John Chang Neighbourhood Park)
We might have ruined a bouquet of flowers…❤
Oh baby these were a success.
I miss yer guts @elsalinas