"I went into the desert to forget about you. But the sand was the color of your hair. The desert sky was the color of your eyes. There was nowhere I could go that wouldn’t be you."
- Yearning is when you want something really badly, like so bad it hurts.
- Exactly. It needs to hurt to be worthy of the word, otherwise it’s just wanting.
That little persistent kid has somehow gotten in under the wire. - Part 4
How did your youth compare with Justin’s?
Rage in real life
you say that i am too
so much of what you say is trueQueer as Folk: B R I T I N