love is around the corner

Lacy 2022-04-21 09:03:03

I thought it was just an ordinary one-night stand, but who knows, love is coming quietly.

Friends are hard to find, and love is rare. Things in the world are like "Brownian motion" in physics, random and random, without laws. Some things are hard to find but can't find, and some things are unintentional. Always have expectations for love, because good random love may be just around the next corner.

An attraction, an intimacy, a story that thought only once was gradually attracted by the unique taste of "pheromones". The two morning coffees exuded different flavors. The first time, the host is the guest, the second time, the relationship has changed. What drives this relationship is your sympathy, reluctance, and discussions about discrimination and resistance.

Open the door - close the door - open the door again - close the door - open the door for the third time - "Actually I don't want to leave, but I want to stay and stay with you every spring, summer, autumn and winter". He kissed in a hurry, pretending not to care, but in fact worried that if he hugged deeply, he would not be able to walk. Looking back downstairs, staring, hope, entanglement.

Good times are always too short. When the conservative he finally kissed him at the crowded station, facing the abuse in his ear, he finally became angry. The other one told him not to care.

In neat apartment buildings, they hug each other naked, make love, fall in love, and exchange secrets and sorrows deep inside. The two who looked at each other on the bed pretended to be father and son, pretended to come out to their father, and broke the knot in their hearts, just wanting a little warmth and release.

One has to travel far. Leave a recording, leave a memory.

Love comes quietly, but leaves helplessly.

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Extended Reading
  • Anthony 2022-03-28 09:01:08

    The Attraction of the Soul~~It has nothing to do with gender

  • Keagan 2022-01-14 08:02:30

    Be obsessed with you vaguely, just as the tide rises under the wind and rain.

Weekend quotes

  • Glen: It's like when you've had the same friends for too long, they become like - Everything becomes cemented.

    Russell: What? And that's a bad thing, is it?

    Glen: Of course, it's a bad thing. I don't want to be in fucking concrete, thank you very much.

    Glen: It's like they won't let you, they won't let you be any version of yourself except an old version, or the version that they want you to be.

  • Glen: Look. Straight people like us as long as we conform, we behave by their little rules. Imagine your friends if you suddenly started getting all, but really, political about being a fag, or you got suddenly, like, camp and swishy or talked about rimming all the time.

    Russell: [interrupting] But that's not what I'm like, is it? That's not who I am.

    Glen: Well, just trust me: They like it as long as we don't shove it down their throats.

    Russell: Okay, well, why should I just shove it down their throats?

    Glen: Because they shove it down our throats all the time: Being straight. Straight story lines on television, everywhere - in books, on billboards, magazines, everywhere. But, ah, the gays, the gays -

    [gasps]

    Glen: "We mustn't upset the straights. Shh. Watch out. Straights are coming.

    [lisping]

    Glen: Let's not upset them. Let's hide in our little ghettoes. Let's not hold hands. Let's not kiss in the street, no."