i want there to be someone somewhere that will understand when i quote them my forever. i want someone to exist who will know what it's like to be me because he is me. i want that person to be passionate the way i am passionate. and i want him to wash my feet.
i'm tired of ignoring these desires, i'm sick of hiding them in the deep recesses of my heart, as if they don't exist. because they do, whether you like it or not.
