Just Like That Lovin'

Por favor no la cagues; ya conté a mi madre sobre ti.

Babe is just so adorable.

After we kissed that night, I always had that one thought in the back of my mind that scared me. What if I never get to kiss your lips again?

Excerpts from a book I’ll never write #6 (via ronners27)

I didn't want to let you go. My heart is still tied to you, refusing to let you walk out the door. Even if I didn't see you in person, you were more real to me without being there physically. We would talk about seeing each other. How we would react to that first hug. You said would probably cry, and I said that maybe I would have fainted. You were all I wanted and more. Even if no one was there, you were on my phone keeping me company. I wasn't perfect, you weren't perfect either and I don't think we ever will be. I'll never forget that night you called me. You called me in the middle of the night. Your voice felt desperate. You told me that you had a nightmare. You didn't want to tell me what it was..but you said that you loved me so much. I wanted to cry because every "I love you" felt like a hug to my soul. And now you're gone..leaving this hole in my heart. Who will say good morning to me? Who will wake you up with a message? Who am I going to dream with? You left my life three years ago..and then appeared again. I thought it meant something..something special. I still want to believe it is.

College is so weird. Especially in the night at the dorms during a party. You can feel the rising arousal in the air when the lights start to dim down. And in the elevator you over-hear the conversations from the girls who are about to have sex with their boyfriends. Also back at the party, as always, students smuggling alcohol and drugs. Ok well maybe not drugs but I'm sure there was alcohol. Even so, it was fun for everyone. But college is and always will be so weird.

-Stories From a Freshman

Literally