Every time he texts me my entire stomach turns into butterflies
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Every time he texts me my entire stomach turns into butterflies

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He’s no longer my teacher but we still keep in touch. Is it weird how I still want to know what’s going on in his class, even if it’s just what days he goes in
It was a year ago today that we first kissed
Having a tc be like...
Please tell me I’m not the only one who makes up some reason to talk to their tc and regrets it later because you know it was a stupid reason and now they’re probably suspicious?

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Right now he's the familiarity I long to see, like returning home, coming back to the known. Despite knowing that we'll immediately fall back into our dysfunctional patterns and his company won't bring me any peace and certainty I long for.
That’s it, I have completely abandoned my morals, it’s time to make bad decisions.
-me when my tc rolls up his sleeves
can we just talk abt the “look”,,, that one fucking look that your tc gives you that just sets you off in every right and wrong way??
Get you someone with a sweet heart and a dirty mind
thoughts
what if i never feel like this about anyone else again, what if you’re the one for me but i’m not the one for you?

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He’s constantly on my mind
I hate that I can’t have you. There’s no one that looks like you, no one that talks like you, says my name like you do, or has the same interestests as you. No one has the same eyes you do.Even if there was I don’t want them. I don’t want anyone similar to you...I want YOU. There’s only one of you and I can’t have you. That’s why this hurts so bad.
I think of you
from time to time
And
my heart
longs for you
Sometimes
I
dare to think that
Perhaps
your heart
aches too
when
it hears
my name.
Maybe I was destined to forever fall for people I couldn’t have. Maybe there’s a whole assortment of impossible people waiting for me to find them. Waiting to make me feel the same impossibility over and over again.
Carol Rifka Brunt
Maybe I was destined to forever fall for people I couldn’t have. Maybe there’s a whole assortment of impossible people waiting for me to find them. Waiting to make me feel the same impossibility over and over again.
Carol Rifka Brunt

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Don’t mind me just thinking about all the cute shit my tc must do during the summer months like take long walks at the park, play with their kids, and read a thicc book on a patio when it’s too hot to do anything else
I want her to dream me. I want her to dream me twice a week for the rest of the summer, sweet and crazy and beautiful and clothed in seductive whispers. Why should I be alone in this game of haunting? Why only me to long and feel?