I hate being so in… heart… I am trying not to use that dirty L word though…
I can not help it… a few days during sex I told my lover that I love him… I was drunk (understatement I drank a whole bottle of wine and LOTS of vodka). So in that beautiful moment of climax I did… i told him that I love him.
The next day he gave me shit about it, and I did not even remember saying it. he was gone by the time i remembered saying it. My reply was simple…”What? Like it is any secret. Everybody knows I feel that way except me.” I told him I really meant it too. He said he knew I did…
so I confessed a simple truth about me yesterday… One that I thought he knew already… He was shocked… There are things about me that I make exceptions for him… He does not seem to realize this… (For example I really am a bitch and kind of demanding of my friends; but not him. That is just one of many exceptions I make for him.)
This seemed to effect him… he had an epiphany of some kind… I am not exactly sure what it was but he kept saying I see it know, and suddenly so much makes since… again not sure what his epiphany was.. I kind of wish I did…
So he came over last night… I admit a part of me did really need him…
The way he looked at me… I feel even harder for him… in his eyes… WOW… it made me blush the way he looked at me… I know this much though… There is no greater passion then amazing sex and soft kisses…
Thank you darling for making me so vulnerable… ask anyone who knows me (other than my mother) and they will say I am not vulnerable… Yet.. for you… I am…
I hate feeling… all mushy girlie!!!! blah… Fuck love… I hate it…
But I am in heart with someone… (shhhh don’t tell me that though… it’s a secret)