Still thinking about a pretty girl femme that ghosted me a few days ago.
She had the cutest southern accent and flirted with me in a way that made me feel so handsome and desired. God, her little ramblings were so cute.
I yearned for the opportunity to take her out on a date, make her laugh, pay for her food, open the door for her, and to make her feel safe.
Finding Butches and Femmes in the south is scarce out here. Being a loverboy Butch ain’t for the weak.












