1999

call me an old soul, but I find peace in nature, nights, moon, sunsets, breezes, books, poetry, flowers, the smell of rain, and people who feel like hug

𝖇𝖑𝖊𝖌𝖍

kiss me and say i'm yours.

I don't like talking to people anymore

Clenching down on his dick to tease him and regretting it just a moment later when he pushes my face into the mattress and fucks my holes like he wants to destroy me

anyway god bless big, huge, bear-coded men who’s whole body can blanket you in the winter to keep you warm and also easily press you hard into the mattress with every push of their heavy hips YEY

"it's all in your head" correct! unfortunately I am also in there

Do u guys like it when i have fun or when i suffer cuz i can do either or both