You meet someone, you have the safe lunch, you decide you like each other enough to move on to dinner. You go dancing, go back to her place, you have sex and the minute you're finished you wonder How long do I have to lie here and hold her before I can get up and go home?
太拖沓没法打动我只记得Juliette Binoche清澈的笑容更喜欢汉娜的故事/Betrayals in war are childlike when compared with our betrayals during peace.New lovers are nervous and tender, but smash everything. For the heart is an organ of fire.