Sometimes being in love is like that. You're near someone and at the strangest moments, you remember how attractive they are to you. Sometimes it's specific and typical visual/sensory appeal, but sometimes it's something else. It's the echo of all the time you've spent together. All the things you've found beneath their skin and behind their eyes. Sometimes all of that is wondering and astounding and glorious and lovely and sometimes, for some reason ... it's hot.
Sometimes being in love is like that. You're near someone and at the strangest moments, you remember how attractive they are to you. Sometimes it's specific and typical visual/sensory appeal, but sometimes it's something else. It's the echo of all the time you've spent together. All the things you've found beneath their skin and behind their eyes. Sometimes all of that is wondering and astounding and glorious and lovely and sometimes, for some reason ... it's hot.
Media has a tendency to cheapen sex, but we shouldn't forget that ... well for starters cheap sex for it's own sake...
Media has a tendency to cheapen sex, but we shouldn't forget that ... well for starters cheap sex for it's own sake is fine and healthy if everyone involved consents and goes into it fine and healthy and safe. But we also tend to forget that sex is part of many loving relationships in a way that isn't necessarily cheap but isn't necessarily all pretty and Hollywood clean either.
Haha. Nice to know I'm not alone on hating "instant pleasure dome". Why couldn't he have used something like "and no matter where I roam"?
Sometimes being in love is like that. You're near someone and at the strangest moments, you remember how attractive they are to you. Sometimes it's specific and typical visual/sensory appeal, but sometimes it's something else. It's the echo of all the time you've spent together. All the things you've found beneath their skin and behind their eyes. Sometimes all of that is wondering and astounding and glorious and lovely and sometimes, for some reason ... it's hot.
Sometimes being in love is like that. You're near someone and at the strangest moments, you remember how attractive they are to you. Sometimes it's specific and typical visual/sensory appeal, but sometimes it's something else. It's the echo of all the time you've spent together. All the things you've found beneath their skin and behind their eyes. Sometimes all of that is wondering and astounding and glorious and lovely and sometimes, for some reason ... it's hot.
Media has a tendency to cheapen sex, but we shouldn't forget that ... well for starters cheap sex for it's own sake...
Media has a tendency to cheapen sex, but we shouldn't forget that ... well for starters cheap sex for it's own sake is fine and healthy if everyone involved consents and goes into it fine and healthy and safe. But we also tend to forget that sex is part of many loving relationships in a way that isn't necessarily cheap but isn't necessarily all pretty and Hollywood clean either.