I think a big part of how someone rates their own attractiveness is directly related to how people respond to them.
It seems like forever since I have been passionately kissed. (I do not like the word "passionately"; it is just one of the words that sound like toilet fungus would if it could talk.)
I do not think people kiss like that enough. The kind of kiss that makes you dizzy and your stomach turn. The kind that takes your breath away, and that you can feel it so deep within you that you almost wonder if it is possible for someone to suck out your soul.
Why is passion so hard to hold onto? Yeah there are the hello kisses and goodbye kisses and good night kisses- but they start to become routine and start to lose their meaning. They are not enough to sustain us or remind us that someone loves us and finds us irresistible, because no one should have to ask to be shown affection.
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Starving Child Syndrome
Posted by Momma Bird at 1:46 PM
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