senso

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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

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