it occurred to me that I'm not against being vulnerable. i actually want to be.
i just can't be vulnerable with someone unavailable. that's reasonable enough, right?
my dreams reflected my insecurities but i woke up thinking i handled them very well
i made friends with a petite blonde as we both sat in a sauna with our chests bare
i got together with someone only to end it with her because i needed to know i was over him. and i was
thank the gods for dreams like that
and now it's past midnight and i haven't finished writing about my feelings yet
there should be a name for the emotion between love and affection. it's not binding but it's just as giving
or maybe it's just new to me
kiss me and split me open
whatever's inside is yours