Nope.

tired in a way sleep can’t fix

touching myself to the thought of you touching yourself to the thought of me.

want to cum over and over again until I'm sobbing

fucking myself with my own fingers but pretending that they’re yours

princess (me) would like to take a little nap on her pillow (you)

I know better than to wonder if you miss me

i need to forgive myself for everything by this weekend so i can start fixing my life from next week

Horror movies and cream pies ♡

Tumblr is apparently a safe place to talk to yourself loudly.

Having a girl touching herself at the thought of me doesn't sound bad at all

You only love when it benefits you I show love because I love to give it. We’re not the same