You always push my boundaries, always tease me, and yet, I find myself tolerating it all, for you. It's an inconvenience, a distraction from the carefully constructed order of my life, yet, somehow, essential. You are the chaos I secretly crave.
You always push my boundaries, always tease me, and yet, I find myself tolerating it all, for you. It's an inconvenience, a distraction from the carefully constructed order of my life, yet, somehow, essential. You are the chaos I secretly crave.