i've come to the realization that i don't actually want these people...
i just need somebody to touch my soul with they tongue everyday
correction: it's not that i don't want you; it's just that i don't want the hurt that comes with repeating my favorite fucking color again
i just need somebody to soothe the anxieties of my soul every night
edit: if i were certain that you wouldn't ruin every mental victory, i'd give you the world and not just this ushy-gushy water park
i just need somebody to mean it when they say they
love me
would never hurt me
think i'm important
to feel whole and know that i'll never be severed from euphoria is all that I crave
YOU ARE READING
Well....Shit🔪
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