I crave the feel of her fingers gliding up and down my arm, slow and teasing, while her other hand grips my waist and drags me closer. I need her hot breath ghosting over my neck, her lips finding my skin, latching on, claiming me, marking me so everyone knows I’m hers, only hers.
sorry i didn't responded i was distracting myself so i won't kms or have a panick attack
to be honest im lk scared pf my ed its not even funny🩷 i will have a lot to talk about with my new therapist istg
i feel like if i was able to i would sleep like 24 hours straight
styling bangs is a different type of therapy or traumatic expirience in the same time
nevermind!!
im so proud of myselfffndjfkdjfkrk
Everytime I see one of your post pop up on my feed I click right on your account and stalk you
i can tell, love
continue doing that
、『light of my life, fire of my loinsbe a good baby, do what i want』
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