“that stuff really turns you on?”
look. i don’t know why my pussy gets wet over fucked up shit. you got a problem, take it up with her. i just work here.

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“that stuff really turns you on?”
look. i don’t know why my pussy gets wet over fucked up shit. you got a problem, take it up with her. i just work here.
me pretending i’m okay vs me at 1am horny and sad
<3
“why are you like that” because im full of love and whimsy and childlike wonder
You don't know what happened to me when you left. You didn't see the nights I tried to convince myself I was okay, whispering lies into the dark just to stop my chest from collapsing. You didn't see how I begged my own mind to give me a break even for just one hour from the memories that kept replaying without mercy.
You didn't see how many times I reached for my phone, hoping for a message that would never come, or how I kept typing words I knew you'd never read. You didn't see how I started skipping meals, canceling plans, losing track of days because everything felt heavier without you. You didn't see how listood in front of the mirror, staring at someone I barely recognized someone dimmer, smaller, quieter. A version of me you wouldn't have fought for anyway.
You don't know how many times I almost texted you, not to bring you back, but just to understand why you left so easily.
Why it was so simple for you to let go of something I was still breaking myself to hold onto.
I became a ghost in my own life drifting through days, haunted by memories that refused to die. I carried the weight of conversations we never had and endings you never explained. And the cruelest part? You walked away like nothing happened. Like I wasn't someone you once held, once chose, once called "yours."
While you moved on without looking back, I was left standing in the ruins, trying to gather the pieces of a heart you didn't think twice about shattering. I'm still learning how to breathe again slowly, painfully in a world that doesn’t have you in it anymore.
And maybe one day, l'll stop wondering why losing you felt" like losing myself too.
you don’t need chatgpt to give you psychosis you need to fall in love with a mutual 10000 miles away like god intended
im going to put my cold hands n feet on u (flirting)
I feel so pathetic when I think about how you’ve broken my heart into pieces and every single piece still loves you
Sometimes all you can do is lie in bed and hope to fall asleep before you fall apart.
— William C. Hannan
“Be with someone who will take care of you. Not materialistically, but take care of your soul, your well being, your heart.”
— Unknown
My love language is simple: If you tell me you like something, I remember it. And one day, without warning, I'll give it to you. Not to impress you, but to show you that I heard you.