Lol. Depressed.

No, this blog is not about depression. Calm your tits bro. I just couldn't think of a better title.

[intimacy-pls]

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[kaylennxx]

idc idc

[intimacy-pls]

[intimacy-pls]

[intimacy-pls]

why tell you how rough my day was when i can show you

[kaylennxx]

[kaylennxx]

i want you. right now. your lips on mine. your hands around my waist. my lips on your neck. my hands running through your hair. heavy breaths. deep stares. i want you. right now. in my bed. right next to me. holding me tight. talking about anything. gentle kisses in between thoughts.

(via kaylennxx)

[kaylennxx]

[kaylennxx]

i’ll always encourage the reckless texts confessing your feelings; the kind where you throw your phone after hitting send.

i’ll always encourage the horribly straightforward conversations at 3am when conversations get deep and you can’t always put how you feel into words.

i’ll always encourage you to say the things that make your heart beat fast and your legs shake.

because i know how alive you feel when you feel something for someone else.

[kaylennxx]

[kaylennxx]

[kaylennxx]

distance and desire don’t mix well

[kaylennxx]

oh how he likes that