Once again I’ve been asked to give up my virginity. Once again I’ve declined.
“But you’re a beautiful person.”
“It doesn’t matter. You’ll only think me beautiful in the moment when I expose myself to you. All other times I’ll just be there.”
I’ve stated my views here quite a lot regarding the subject and how many tines I’ve been asked this question but I think all too often people mistake sex as love and beauty. Really though, sex is a fleeting moment.
If you loved me or thought I was beautiful you would have skipped rocks (or in this case, thrown snowballs at the ice on the river) with me on the windy weekends. Or you would have hiked up the mountain with me.
You want to see me exposed? Take me outside these walls and experience life with me.