There’s no shit hotter than when a girl grabs your face and kisses you with fierce intensity, her tongue touching your own, creating a storm in your stomach.
I miss you. But not the way you miss your family when you’re gone for some time. I miss you the way you miss the sun when it snows. The way you miss home when you’re on the road. That’s the way I miss you.
Sleeping is really weird: Every day, we go into a coma for several hours. During this time, we are paralyzed and vividly hallucinate. Then, we generally suffer amnesia about the whole thing. (source)