bootie call

I'm realizing that on our "special relationship" as I see it, I'm just a bootie call. You would text whenever you're out in space and look for comfort in my zone. And you know what, I'm never half as glad.. in fact, I'm letting you in freely. Whatever it takes, you still gain access to everything.

He is one of the most insensive person I know! Although, I myself is okay with whatever we have. I'm the best conversationalist by being able to ride along. Or is it me exerting much effort for I know I can only keep Him this way? Part of me wants to be part of that "space". Something in me just goes with that.

Its just a bootie call