its me

i have the most disgusting kink of all time. it’s needing to know every single thing about you

you grabbing my jaw, telling me to watch my mouth, and then kissing me would heal me, if you care

kisses on my neck and tummy yes i agree

delusional enough to think your posts are about me

I am a little obsessive, I just want to inhale you until you’re part of me, my bad.

Let me trace constellations on your skin while you fall asleep on my chest.

suddenly i don't want anyone to know me as deeply anymore, which is weird because i always yearned for someone to understand my soul.

Big fan of not wearing a bra.

my love language is questions because i want to know how you think, how you feel and what you never say out loud

don’t look at me with those pretty eyes, i’m gonna forget how to speak