Now don't freak out (coughslashypassioncough) I'm definatly going to continue Film.
This is just a little thing I wrote the day the bus broke down on a hill.
OneShot
Everyone says I hate to feel.
Everyone says I have facing my emotion, facing pain.
Everyone says I would hate to show feeling.
Everyone is wrong. I would love to feel, if I could.
I would love to feel if I had someone I could feel with. I crave this emotion. I crave being alive.
I long to feel loving arms wrapped around me, the rush of bliss when you know this person is right, the gentle calm when you can hear the rain falling outside your window.
Raw human emotion. You can't just get this raw human emotion from anyone though. I mean, you can't feel real happiness from some disease ridden prostitute on the street with her hands wrapped around your cock. You can't feel true bliss trying to love someone you know can never love you back. You can't feel the unmistakable calm listening to the rain with a person you wish was completely someone else.
My point is...I love you Roger.
Will you help me feel?