Why can't it be so simple?
I like you. I want to make you happy. Will you let me take you on a drive? Out into the country. We will sit on the hood of my car and throw rocks into the stream.
I will ask you all the questions in the universe that mean nothing and everything. I'll kiss you just to kiss you, to make the butterflies in your stomach dance.
And it would be pleasure without pretense, and without pain.
Why can't girls just go for that?
I want to love to love. I don't want to be in love. I want to drink in the richness of so many souls. I want to be so filled with happiness that it hurts just a little when I breathe.
I want to be honest.
But its never that simple.