And if you said life ain't good enough I would give my world to lift you up, I could change my life to better suit your mood because you're so smooth and it's just like the ocean under the moon, it's the same emotion that I get from you,you got the kind of loving that can be smooth yeah give me your heart, make it real or else forget about it.
-Smooth Santana ft.Rob Thomas
My Philosophy precisely.
I recall being "in love", in my youth with a brunette,man, was I naive half-heartedly giving her vulnerability to me while requiring and demanding so much of mine. We all have been there,I presume.
No fucking thanks.
I want it real are fucking forget about it. This goes for everything not just the love parts, but the passion the intimacy,the sex.The fucking sex.
I want a woman fucking me with her eyes when I shove my hard cock deep inside her.
I want a woman a sense of self-assurance as my come drips off of her lips and she smiles up at me.
I want to see in your inner strength how you can give me your weakness.
I want to see when you submit that you fucking love it,but only love it for me.
There is no faking it in these moments I see right through mechanics and I want your heart Spilled Out to me when I devour you, finger you, bind you,and fuck you into a frenzy.
I want your lust at the deepest level no exceptions.
Fuck that.
I'd rather not know than be disappointed.
Make it real.
Or else forget about it..