Untouched Words




Love is not for the balanced. We're not meant to fit in, but to bust the boxes. Even when I'm not right, I'm stubborn. Until the other person develops his arguments better. To seduce is to poking, bumping, filling the bag, exposing the fantasies, rehearsing new approaches, not giving up the personality, contradicting expectations, making drama to plunge into comedy. The tare calls for exclusivity. Sex depends on conflict. To be the best person is an offense to me, I want to be the person of choice, the person I need.

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