‘I love feeling as if I’m the only thing on your mind’
‘I long to think when nirvana will finally signify us… climax’
‘Tell me you can’t live without me, that you own the air I breathe, then choke me.’
‘A few more sighs, turned into moans.’
‘You’re everything I long for and more.’
‘I wonder if love and being forbidden from obtaining it feel the same way’
Loren writes 