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I wanna be someone’s favorite, I want someone who’s absolutely infatuated with me.

I’m in love with the way he fucks me.

I just want to feel someone’s skin against mine, to touch them and trace their soft warm body with gentle fingertips, see them shiver when I graze a sensitive spot. To look into their eyes while leaning closer, breath catching before being consumed with want and need for each other.

We dream of each other and keep it a secret

Actions are Answers

heavy on the “if they wanted to, they would’ve”

normalize ending friendships when they’ve outgrown each other and stop forcing it because of old memories.

sad with a hint of horny

me: i better screenshot this just in case i need to use it for black mail