Something caught my attention

I had a great and simple weekend with my special friend. I never thought that this weekend was quite sensible compared to the past weeks we spent together. Spending time with your friend (who happens to be the person you love deep inside) is better as this gives both of us time and space to settle our own differences. I realized that there is no easy and smooth way to love, it is indeed rocky and euphoric at the same time.

Today, I realized that I am not a sexually preoccupied person. These are one of the consequences of being a romantic. Well, that's okay but sometimes a little bit of sex drive could help. Shit, I could have studied my sexual side years ago. I am emotionally ready, but sexually? I need to take some units, some already have their masterals even before they reached their 20's.

Talk about being left the sexual revolution.