SAMUEL
I am drowning
There is no sight of land
"I spent too much time reading love stories." He admitted with an easy laugh and a shrug. Sam had poured over any tome in the Atheneum promising a romance in his youth, had spent hours with his eyes closed imagining what it would be like to have someone look at him like he mattered, to have someone hold his hand or even...as filthy as it had been to think...kiss him.
He longer knew if he was sorry he'd gone through his early life, himself. It had been painful and horrible, but the recovery...the resurrection, the chance to make new...it had been the most blissful thing he could imagine. Perhaps you had to go to absolute rock bottom before you could reach the true peaks of happiness. Still, he took Remi's apology with a rub of his shoulder and a kiss to his chest.
"I could have easily done all of those things, you know. I was very scared, back then." Still though, he appreciated the sentiment. He let a leg raise up between Remi's, his knee grazing his inner thighs. "I think the only reason I grew so was because I had such a wondrous thing to reach for, if I accomplished the impossible."
He longer knew if he was sorry he'd gone through his early life, himself. It had been painful and horrible, but the recovery...the resurrection, the chance to make new...it had been the most blissful thing he could imagine. Perhaps you had to go to absolute rock bottom before you could reach the true peaks of happiness. Still, he took Remi's apology with a rub of his shoulder and a kiss to his chest.
"I could have easily done all of those things, you know. I was very scared, back then." Still though, he appreciated the sentiment. He let a leg raise up between Remi's, his knee grazing his inner thighs. "I think the only reason I grew so was because I had such a wondrous thing to reach for, if I accomplished the impossible."
You are coming down with me
Hand in unlovable hand
WORDSWORTH
