An Ode to the (Gay) Man Who Loved Me

I’ve always wanted to know what it would be like to be loved and wanted by a man. I couldn’t figure out, for the life of me, why I only seemed to attract gay ones.

“There’s something on your pants,” Colin told me. I was in front of him as we climbed the winding staircase of his new workplace…

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I like big stories and I cannot lie. Authentic, transparent musings & connecting with others so we can all feel less alone. https://linktr.ee/simonesamuels

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