I wanted him in the bluntest way. I wanted his lips, his hands, his arms. I wanted him the way the ocean wants the shore, constantly reaching and running back. I wanted him the way rains wants to fall, the way the sun wants to shine, the way words want to be read. I wanted him to infinity, to the millionts degree, no amount of rain could douse the fire I had in me for him.
(j.c)
YOU ARE READING
for him. ✔
RandomFor all the boys I've been called 'Him.' These are poems and quotes from my fave writer to represent my feelings. For you.
