I'm moved by subtle things, things that slip by quietly but run through my skin like a whisper. I'm turned on by looks that don't a*****rmission, by words that aren't vulgar but know exactly where to hit.
Turns Off
It discourages me to have to explain myself over and over again, to have to justify my emotions as if feeling intensely were an overkill. I'm tired of pretending that I'm not affected by what really hurts, that I don't care about what deep down tears me apart.
