What happened to sex?

"So what's wrong with the bed? From undressing, every step means loving you. It's just a matter of weight. I'll give you all my lewdness. "

I miss every morning kiss in the twilight. It's like saying that in all my old age, I miss and love that naive and gentle you. "

You see, it's been two or three years, and summer is coming soon.

Life is just the distance from afternoon to dusk, tea is cold and words are exhausted, and willow shoots are on the moon.

You have no idea how beautiful the clouds are today. My first thought was to take a picture and send it to you, but suddenly I remembered that we hadn't contacted for a long time, and suddenly I felt that the clouds were not so beautiful.