I wonder why I feel an attraction towards you despite not knowing a thing about you. Well- I guess that's not true; I know many things about you. I know you have sparkling blue eyes and you have pale, white skin.
I know of the cuts on your body and the reasons behind them. You've personally told me of the deep sadness resonating inside of you. I'm aware of your love for music from the 80's. You've told me your hobbies which range from computing to indulging in self pleasure.
You're the humorous type, though I guess a lot of people are.
Your thick accent as you mumble words of russian. Your voice, it sounds sweet to me. Dirty thoughts run in my mind when I think of it lowering into a more seductive tone and your dominant nature sprouting from your actions.
Is that it? The reason I like you so much being your dominant and controlling nature?
I suppose I've always been attracted to those who know what they're doing.
A sign of intelligence from such a desolate generation is what makes it charming, I guess.
Perhaps it's that now I'm speaking of this, I feel myself losing interest in you- in this.
Stupid hormonal teenage body.
