I believe sex isn’t the most intimate thing, i believe conversation is.

If i give you my body, i could take it back, if i give you my thoughts, you walk away with a real piece of me, walk away with what’s underneath my flesh and bone, you walk away with what i’m intimate with myself about.

If i get to know you, i wanna get to know you and not your physical avatar that will age and perish within time.

I wanna walk the cosmos with your thoughts and dreams, wanna view the world how you view it and understand what it all means to you.

I wanna know your deepest, darkest secrets. Heavens forbid we ever part ways, at least i know somewhere within time and space, i knew you on a deeper level than just physical. I wanna get to know the real you, not this personality that was developed through trauma and coping mechanisms that no longer serve you.

I wanna understand, why the magnitude of your life was so important, that why the universe had to bring you into existence at this time and this place. I wanna appreciate and admire the universe through you.