baring my soul to you, feeling naked, ripped open, and completely vulnerable feels like home, and i cannot fathom any other way. nothing feels safer than being at your mercy, only yours.
i only want you to see me, nobody else, and I wish to be known by you body and soul. at my worst and at my best.
i only want you to look into my eyes and to see me any way i am without fuss, without masks, without having to pretend.
it comforts my soul because i know you out of all would accept me exactly as i am and for that i am lucky.











