Author: Ryan

I went to her place today. I hated going there. I haven’t been there in months. It is filled with randomness, crap, garbage and whatever mess that I could not make sense of anything. I could never find anything useful there. Any sense of truth is mixed up with lies, fantasies, and sugar coated words to hide things you wouldn’t … Read More....

One day I will learn how to dance. I always wanted to learn how to dance but I always have no time for it. I already know what I am going to do when I can dance. I will twirl her around and kiss her passionately. She can only laugh. The kind of laugh that you cannot fake. The kind … Read More....

On one hand, she looks strong, cool and collected like she is ready for anything or anyone. This is what she appears to most people. But I know something most people do not. She is also weak. My lips could melt her, make her weak on the knees. Someone I should protect, keep close to my arms. She is gentle … Read More....

Looking into your beautiful eyes,
I know I am finally home
I can see our past, present and future
There are a lot of things I want to tell you

I want to be your smile, when you are sad
Your strength when you are weak
Your warmth when you are cold
Your hope when you feel insecure

I promise … Read More....

I’ve developed a taste for soft lips. The type of lips where I wake up and have an insatiable feeling to kiss it. Where my lips press onto your lips, and the world does not seem to matter. All that is left is my lips touching your lips. A feeling of connection starts with my lips to your lips, with … Read More....