Does Distance Ever Get Easier?
I’m a stranger in this hotel room. Without the smells and roughness of my boyfriend’s hands I’m just a visitor in this city, in this place.
I’m a stranger in this hotel room. Without the smells and roughness of my boyfriend’s hands I’m just a visitor in this city, in this place.
“Please say you want this, too.”
Distance makes love an adventure.
I wish you were here when the bartender asks if I want another and I sigh because beers on a Friday are not the same without the sound of your voice.