go away!

"When in love, the sight of the beloved has a completeness which no words and no embrace can match: a completeness which only the act of making love can temporarily accommodate."

is it me who is mad? 

 I wish all my past events which transformed in some miserable recollections- hah sometimes it feels like all that universal sadness just came across and then sinked into my heart, so all that memories would just stay however I want to design  some nice looking machine that would just erase all that past. I'm so sorry. Present turns into past so quickly and I simply can't catch its tale. That fluffy tale.

never mix sex and love. go to hell with such a definitions that sex and love is the same.

I'm not sure that Omar Khayyam in most of his romantic poetry wrote about making love simply meant fucking around? 

Well yeah how about being in love for 4 sodding years, platonic. And that was wonderful.

thank you, experience.