U Ever Juss…wanna Hide Ur Face In Someone’s Neck And …. Sleep

I want to achieve the Frank Ocean Level Of Disappearance

my only talent is wearing lingerie under my sweatpants and oversized t-shirts

the problem is if I don't have something to hyperfixate on I'll go crazy

i need to have my ribs cracked open and my heart bitten into and yes it is a sex thing obviously

do you ever wake up and just crave intimacy? Like you’d give anything to have woken up with someone’s arms around you and to be able to feel their breath on your neck? Idk i’m lame

i love bad bitches and that really is my fucking problem