It scares me how easily my boyfriend can have me desperately horny. Five minutes of kissing and I'm begging for him, nearly crying.

You've been my best friend since I was nine and I want you to be my "first". When I think about you...I can't help but smile. Your voice makes me shiver.

I love you more than anything in this planet. But I'm so tired of being the other woman. Either quit complaining about her and leave her or I walk.

I hate my mother for taking my ex-husbands side. I am tired of being her disappointment. I remember you hitting me mother. Fuck you. I just want my mom.

I don't think I love you anymore...