Patricia.

Just sitting here wondering if I'll ever be enough

me & you, some background music, drunkenly kissing and laughing against each other’s lips with little sighs and moans in between

I mean, would I mind waking up next to you every morning? Not at all, that’s like my biggest dream

can you come over and give me kisses and cuddles please?

Find a lover who says “I see your trauma, and I know you are so much more than your experiences.” That kind of love and support that helps you heal, grow, thrive.

Eye contact, then that little smile

laughing together with someone you like having around is probably the most purest form of happiness

me after every conversation: why the fuck did i say that

me? overthinking?? blowing something out of proportion and letting it consume me for days??? yes constantly