10 Things Everyone Hates About Sex

Thought Catalog

1. Guys who pass out directly after orgasm.

No one is saying that this is a marathon. Obviously there are times where you are just going to need to catch a few Zs after you get yours, so to speak, but there is nothing worse than a dude who is just ready to leave your eager, orgasm-less body to wither and die on the other side of the bed while he catches up on his sweaty napping. If he’s not going to do the right thing and learn to hold off a bit on his orgasm, the least he can do is make sure he finishes her off in other ways so that she’s not left to just complain to a girlfriend about it via text message as he snores away next to her.

2. People who refuse to engage in oral sex (yet expect the other person to provide).

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Talk

I WANT TO TALK.

THERE IS SO MUCH I WANT TO TALK.

DO YOU JUST COME TO ME WHEN YOU WANT SEX

I LIKE SEX TOO. BUT I LOVE YOU.

 

DO YOU HAVE ISSUES?

WHY WON’T YOU SAY IT?

TALK.

YOU KISS MY CHEEK RANDOMLY. LOOK AT ME ROMANTICALLY.

LIKE YOU WANT TO SAY SOMETHING TO ME.

SO WHY DON’T YOU TALK?

 

YOU SING THE MOST PERFECT SONGS.

YOU SING YOUR LOVE FOR ME IN THE SONGS.

BUT YOU NEVER SAY ANYTHING TO ME.

WHY DON’T YOU SAY?

 

YOU CAN’T SEE ME WITH ANOTHER MAN.

YOU TELL ME YOU MISS WHAT WE HAVE.

BUT WHAT WE HAVE ARE EMPTY WORDS.

WE NEVER TALK, WE JUST REHEARSE.

 

IF YOU CAN’T BE WITH ME. THEN DON’T BE WITH ME.

AND IF YOU CAN BE WITH ME. THEN JUST BE WITH ME.

BECAUSE I LOVE THE WAY I FEEL AROUND YOU.

AND I HATE THE WAY I FEEL WITHOUT YOU.

DON’T KEEP ME HANGING IN THE IN BETWEENS

EVEN I AM AS BUSY AS YOU SEEM TO BE.

AND LOVERS WAITING AT THE END OF STREAMS.

I DON’T WANT TO BE ONE OF A FEW FOR YOU.

AM I THE NAME THAT YOUR HEART SCREAMS?

 

IT’S NOT THAT DIFFICULT. ITS AN EASY THING.

JUST SPEAK THE WORDS AND LET IT BE.

EACH DAY BECOMES A CURSE, ANTICIPATION IS KILLING ME.

I KEEP WAITING FOR YOU TO ANSWER ME.

WHY CAN’T YOU JUST TALK ABOUT THE IN BETWEENS.

Circle

I had broken someone’s heart and gone so ahead in life

But I was still stuck there,

in the circles of the past.

And I swear to be true to the person who i love.

 

But after my worshipers have gone past,

I worship him at last,

The one who broke my heart.

The one who Broke My Heart

Recipe

Touch my shadows

Touch my soul.

Come out

and Lie low.

Whisper softly

Love me wild.

Do me wrong

and Treat me right.

 

I will love you like never before.

 

So hold your breath,

and take your strike.

Just go for it.

Devil’s friend in the angel

Hide me behind those innocent looks

Shelter my devilish intentions

I breed a naughty soul

With cruel aspirations

Crashing beneath the sparkling exhibition

 

Camouflage me with the angel’s costume

Lighten me up on the outside

A deep, dark, hole perishes

Relinquishing its moves

 

Don’t get too close

It’s a beast hiding down there

You’ll burn in my fire

Coz it’s a trip of punishment

 

I’ll destroy you in my destruction

Be happy with my smile

It’s beguiling to keep you aside

Don’t peak. It’s nasty out there.

No love. No love.

Just lonely lust lives gnawing my child.

 

I celebrate. Not mourn.

My destruction

I drown in the night lights.

And put up a show in daylight.

 

Escape. Sprint.

Away from my sight

Before I mesmerize you with all the wrong insights

You’ll fall in the trap of the Satan’s smiles.

Turmoil

Should I be celebrate or mourn?

You left me all alone

To make way for a ‘nice’.

 

The layers have build up of the cast

It pains my heart to see the start

Of the happy, mesmerized life

 

I had asked for your love

Rejection is all you replied

Then came by a dream.

Everything I had asked for you in

Everything caring, everything frank

Perfect. He loves me with all his might.

 

Am so confused

Its like a roller coaster ride

I have been forced upon

 

I am so damaged n crippled

That a simple beam of sunlight makes me want to run away and hide

Goodness seems wrong. Everything wrong, right.

Acceptance is being so hard

Am fighting and avoiding with all my might.

 

All my energies, still craving for you

But you have already pushed me aside

I have nowhere to go but to the inviting light

Its calling my name all the while I am straining to hear a word from you

 

Oh nothing seems right

Nothing seems right

Swallow me inside n build a new me after the turmoil.

Polished

Racing with Life.