I can honestly say that I’m happy. I’m in the right place. I’m content where my life is headed. I just wish I had someone to share it with. A friend. A significant other. Somebody who actually cares & listens. So as happy as I am. I can’t help but to also feel sad. Because I am a lonely bird 😞
It has a funny way of teaching you lessons. Making you stronger. It’s a bitch. && at this precise moment I feel hopeless
Please don’t break me, please don’t let me fall, please don’t break me and leave me with nothing at all, cause this is my one last chance to breathe. 😘
funny, people only talk to you when they feel like it. you’d think that after 4 goddamn years one would learn to stop going back to the same person. maybe I love him, maybe he loves me, I guess we’ll never really know will we …
I miss passionate sex.
Like, a lot.
Not the kind of sex where it’s just a race to get off.
But that kind of sex where you look into each other’s eyes while moving with the shape of each other’s bodes. The sex where you stop and laugh. The sex where you don’t jump off immediately after climax, but instead just collapse onto each other for what seems like an eternity to catch your breaths.
That’s the good sex.