silent and still.

you don’t have to suppress your feelings. tell me everything. show me everything. i want to see how crazy you are over me.

warning: once i’m attached i do not let go. you’re stuck with me forever.

psspssssps possessive men who would rather kill than let anybody else have me

i'm so clingy i wanna live in ur heart

Be soft with me. Let your walls crumble. I’ll take real good care of you, so there’s no need to worry. You can open up to me, you can share things you’ve never shared with anyone else. I’ll pocket every secret and treasure it. Just promise I’m the only one you do this with.

I need to feel like I’m enough, but I also need to feel hands everywhere on me, like I’m someone’s favorite place, like I’m meant only for that person.

I don't want to be your "temporary", I want to be your forever.

"I wouldn't want to bother anyone," I say as the thing inside of me eats me alive.

*fantasizes about you fantasizing about me*

I like it when you’re clingy. When your body keeps reaching for mine even in your sleep. When your fingers won’t stop touching me like you’re scared I’ll disappear. That kind of need does something to me. It makes me want to lock the door and keep you here. Forever.

I hate feeling replaced. If I hold a place in your heart and mind, that place should not have room for someone else. I carved out that space— it's mine, you are mine— it should not be infiltrated by the presence of another. Ever.

please be clingy with me i need it