"I solemnly swear that I am up to no good."

Here in the forest,

Dark and deep.

I ofter you

Eternal sleep.

LUXÚRIA:Você me querer contra a minha vontade.

TENTAÇÃO: Eu te querer ainda mais

And there were three sexes then,
One that looked like two men
Glued up back to back
Called the children of the sun
And similiar in shape and girth
Were the children of the earth
They looked like two girls rolled up in one
And the children of the moon
Were like a fork shoved on a spoon
They were part sun, part earth, part daughter, part son

The origin of love

"You're in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won't tell you that he loves you, but he loves you. And you feel like you've done something terrible, like robbed a liquor store, or swallowed pills, or shoveled yourself a grave in the dirt, and you're tired. You're in a car with a beautiful boy, and you're trying not to tell him that you love him, and you're trying to choke down the feeling, and you're trembling, but he reaches over and he touches you, like a prayer for which no words exist, and you feel your heart taking root in your body, like you've discovered something you didn't even have a name for."

Richard Siken

You love him. I’m not saying In what way. Maybe you don’t know yourself. But anyone paying attention could see how much you care about him.