Apr 6, 2017
To think that this hour, exactly a week ago he was giving me multiple orgasms, now Im laying down in my bed alone, thinking about our “last night” full of love and sadness. #comeback
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To think that this hour, exactly a week ago he was giving me multiple orgasms, now Im laying down in my bed alone, thinking about our “last night” full of love and sadness. #comeback
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sunday morning
it's a beautiful sunday morning here in new york, one of those beautiful days you that you can feel it from your window, I woke up and he was sleeping next to me, I grab a "life in parts" by bryan craston and go back to my reading while passing my hands through his hair, is quiet, theres a breeze coming from the window, its just one of those perfect little moments you will keep it with you. Its the definition of what a sunday morning should be, always.
sunday afternoon
It was a Sunday afternoon, I went to meet him on a college bar on second avenue, it was a windy cold spring day in the city. I was nervous for seeing him for the first time, we set up a time, 3pm, I arrived 5 minutes late, he was already there, beautiful, with a beer on his hands. I saw him, he saw me, before taking my big coat, we hug each other hard, it was new but it felt like an old habbit.
We talked the entire afternoon, between drinks and laughs, we started flirting in a very smooth way, he told me I was beautiful while looking close into my eyes and holding my hands.
I was in a mix of feeling, I wanted to kiss him but at the same time, not feeling sure, the flirting was so good that I kinda didn’t want to end for a kiss, the expectation was fulfilling me.
We left the bar almost midnight, we spend an entire afternoon comfortable with each other, we grab a slice of pizza at rays pizza and we walk to Washington Square Park, it was cold, the feeling was so warm, we seat on the benches, I open my spotify playlist and put jamiroquai to play, we talk and talk and laugh while eating pizza.
He call an uber back to brooklyn, we share, he left the car and gave a sweet kiss on my lips, we said goodbye, and we move on.
I feel that I should write more. I feel so full of words, in my mind they sound amazing, but there's something about writing these feelings down that block me in a certain way. - to do list: write more. feel more. live more.
Ok. I must say that I’m 30 now, yes, it’s been a couple of months since I've crossed that bridge and I will tell you, feels the same, the more I grow the more I want to spend time in bed.
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I text you. You don't text back. Fuck you.
Walking around in my mind. Sometimes it's a quick walk, other times, It takes hours.
Forget me, this is all about you. Forget us, this is all about you.