Laters, baby.
- "Why don't you like to be touched?" - "Because I'm fifty shades of fucked-up, Anastasia
Sometimes I wonder if there's something wrong with me. Perhaps I've spent too long in the company of my literary romantic heroes, and consequently my ideals and expectations are far too high.
This is me, Ana. All of me...and I'm all yours. What do I have to do to make you realize that? To make you see that I want you any way I can get you. That I love you.
You have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find your prince