Men Breathing Heavy!! Men Moaning!!! Men Whimpering!!!!

Me n him

Uygar Karşah

My love cannot be replaced you will search for me in everyone after me

Words bring thoughts that seem to connect, lack of security means second guessing thoughts. Why are these words shared, is it possible that thoughts are facts?

Uncertainly, being in a state of being uncertain.

Uncertain, not able to be relied on; not know or definite.

They feed on pain, but don’t exist most times.

I know you won’t understand this, and that is the point.

Work-drunk

Is it that hard to find a dom that will send me inappropriate requests via Tumblr while in the office? I need it by Monday

Quella età maliziosa (1975)

Anne Sexton, from a letter featured in Anne Sexton; A Self-Portrait In Letters