Photography-Poetry-Pampers-22 :)
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This does sound lovely… but, what about…
Cooking ‘together’ except I cook for us, and you tell me how good I’m doing <3
Cooking 'together' except I cook and you sit on the counter and be a pretty little boy for me ♡
I want to be loved. Held. Adored. But also. I wish to love. Hold. Adore.
I want to be someone’s darling boy, but I also want someone I can cook for, someone I can sing for.
I want someone who can find respite in my arms too.
I cried in a friend’s embrace today.
I rested my head against her chest and wept while she ran her fingers through my hair
I’m so thankful to have people like her in my life
It was quite cathartic :p
I don’t think brown eyes get enough love. They’re so comforting. I feel as though I can get lost in them for days. I’m not even sure I’d want to find my way out; even if I could.
I think I’m just going to start writing stuff here.
A Digital miscellanea of my thoughts I suppose