Trying my best to forget.
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@bagomoney
Trying my best to forget.
I like mine untouchable & unreachable
WAIT ON PURPOSE AND NOT IN FEAR
– Yvonne Orji
I hope she’s dreaming of me fucking her Pussy 🥹
I wanna fuck her so bad right now. Just thinking about her makes my dick hard 😪
My girlfriend got the best titties in the world 🥹😍
Having pictures you can't post <<<
Post em here 🥹
I love her so much ❤️❤️
god clean my heart and forgive my mistakes.
you can’t do good if you’re wishing bad on others
I think I’m just tired of the mediocre things.
I’m tired that no matter how much I try or how much I don’t try. I always get the backstabbing end of a relationship. I always get betrayed somehow. I always have to deal with a compromise. My heart is just so numb that when it happens, I have nothing left to say, to give, to feel.
I’m mad because no matter how much I distance myself from it. It seems to be everywhere.
I just want something warm and peaceful.
Where I don’t have to overthink or wonder.
I don’t have to feel that energy that I have felt with so many. That energy that when you with them, you feel the touch of someone else on their body, the smell of lust in their aura, the odour of deceit and lies.
I’m just tired of it. I’m tired that yet again I have to fix my heart, my body, my mind.
When I think about the women I have been intimate with, I cringe inside, my skin aches when I think that someone else, felt them the same way I had. My heart hurts when I realise that’s what happened while my soul was connected to theirs.
I hate it.
the only ex i miss is ex-tra money
Words don’t impress me anymore.