2.

You know that song that's all
"I just died in your arms tonight.."?
Well I know what that feels like.
I don't know what it is about those oddly tanned
forearms and that chest...that chesty chest chest...
that perfectly imperfect, slightly hairy chest that I can't seem
to keep my hands off of, that make me swoon every time.
It's like every time we caress time stands still and I just wanna fall asleep
standing in this damn elevator pressing your thin body into the cold metal corner forever.

I'm starting to think that your hugs are more powerful than you kisses...
It's almost like each hug let's our bodies share a thousand secrets.
I don't know where I'm going with all of this,
but I just really need one of those hugs right now.

Did anything I just say make sense? Probably not.
But it's 3am. I have every right to be utterly insane.