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@restless-rissa
Take me to hands that know how to hold me, to words that were only ever meant for me.
i find peace in nature, nights, moon, sunsets, breezes, books, poetry, flowers, the smell of rain, and the people who feel like hug.
“I can give you my loneliness, my darkness, the hunger of my heart;”
— Jorge Luis Borges, tr. by Paul Weinfield, from “In a Deserted Streetcorner”.
I lust for all the small details and intimate layers of someone
Rainy day in the Alpine Lake Wilderness.
What is your craziest kink?
True love.
ig credit: greykins
If I have to ask for it, it loses its value - whether it's love, loyalty, or support.
“only have eyes for you” kind of love
The earthy smell of rain is one of the most divine scents I’ve ever beheld.