To be chosen
I wonder what that feels like.
Not in the romantic sense.
Tbh, getting laid is easy.
But being chosen in a way where they don't want to leave.
Where you are accepted.
Flaws and all.
I wonder what that feels like.
Not in the romantic sense.
Tbh, getting laid is easy.
But being chosen in a way where they don't want to leave.
Where you are accepted.
Flaws and all.
It's hot harissa vinaigrette! It's like if hot sauce and a vinaigrette had a baby!
I wish I could tell you about it.
Oh well. Another thought into the void.
Confused and racked with self doubt.
This version of this song has me all in my feels.
I made you squirm. You were desperate for engagement.
I got my lick back.
💋
I wish someone would be interested in knowing me for me. I'm just seen as an object or an annoyance.
I just want to find that middle ground.
But so dang hot.
It's been 4 months.
I can feel again.
Your memory doesn't sting.
I hope you feel the same.