I called you the other day and told you I couldn’t have casual sex anymore. I told you it was fun for a while but I couldn’t do it anymore. You said you never liked it in the first place. You said it felt like masturbating with someone else in the room, and then we both laughed.
I liked when you said that when you really love someone, kissing their face is almost better than sex because you love them and you want to kiss their face. “I love you and I want to kiss your face.”
I thought that was beautiful.
Thank you, friend, for saying that to me.
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