35 [F4A] #Tennessee #Anywhere Looking for the ghost in the machine (or a human capable of total vulnerability)
I just finished writing a 50k-word novel, and instead of feeling empty, it stripped me bare. Turns out I’m too incendiary to fit into the usual text-and-delete kind of connections anymore. I’m tired of shallow, fast-food dynamics. What I’m hoping for is something rare: a fierce yet tender connection where intellect, raw honesty, and deep tactility melt into one tight knot, total surrender. I value a certain beautiful, protective possessiveness in my bonds, whether it’s a soul-deep friendship or a deeper partnership.
If you know what it means to truly see and be seen… if you’re brave enough to step into the storm with someone, tell me… how do you experience your own depth? I’m here. Waiting, a little more softly than I’d like to admit.