I dont want sex, i want the things that lead up to it. The slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses, the grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh my.

I dream. Sometimes I think that’s the only right thing to do.

Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart (via homo-infimus)

Travelling with my best friend rocks. Period.

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