I’m a very good kisser. I just am. Because if I kiss you, you’ll feel everything inside me. But few people know this. And many of those who do I keep separate from the general population of my life. I like that secret.

And there are times, in those quiet moments, where a guy is looking at me, and I know he’s looking at my lips and thinking, what if…

And I smile inside, because I know the reality is probably better than he can ever imagine.

There are so many moments in life where I think, he could have had it if he’d had the courage. And then I think, he has no idea what he missed.

But when it comes down to it, I respect most a guy who respects my boundaries.

I never said I wasn’t hard to get close to. But I do know without a doubt, I’m worth it.

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