#sometimesithink

[widow1964]

“Sometimes I Think” x #sometimesithink (at Camden Town) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc8ovnTo68OLy2S1FMK_g95weQUwG7XAk-_nK00/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[widow1964]

“Sometimes I Think” x #sometimesithink (at Camden Town) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc8oN7toAi4bcyVfhHr3Fn1uike6FYqFl88S140/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[widow1964]

“Sometimes I Think” x #sometimesithink (at Camden Town) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc8n80lomfOzFaFSWZlEPyrtsfDE4lwUGt5Fj40/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[vulnerabl-t]

Touch-starved

My love language is physical touch. Thoughts frequently long for touch, cuddling, holding someone near. That peaceful serenity lying next to them, not a care in the world. I have not had my fill of physical touch in a very long time.

Someday I'll look back and wonder why I ever worried. Someday I'll find someone that will continue to choose me. We'll work together to build each other up and be there for each other. How long no-one knows, it is outside ones control, but someday it will be.

[fromyourstrulyh]

Did you delete you sex bucket challenge fic?

nope...it was never written.

[sleepdeprivedphilosopher]

regarding love

stop holding on to what hurts. i whisper to myself softly. however despite the words i still allow you to point the knife at me.

i suppose in a way that’s what love is. handing someone a weapon to aim at my neck. where the skin is weak and is easy to injure. sometimes they will nick me with the blade and it will leave a wound. i must remember that all wounds heal, though some may leave scars, i will think of it as a reminder not to make the same mistakes again.

this does not mean I can’t love again, it just means that I will be more careful about what kind of people I will allow to hold the knife.