Virgin shaming and slut shaming piss me off in equal amounts. There is nothing magical about being a virgin, nor is there anything magical about having sex. You know what’s magical? Shutting the fuck up about people’s personal choices.
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole,
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound.
But while you debate half empty or half full,
It slowly rises, your love is going to drown.