You meet them, you become friends, and you tell yourself that if you could just have them for one day, to be able to call them yours for one day, to kiss their lips, hold their hands, or even make love to them..just once, that you’d be okay with that..satisfied rather. But deep down, you KNOW that’s a lie. You would always want more, and you know you’d be worse than you are already, because you know it wouldn’t last..

(Source: crzyblackidd)