*sends kisses to the moon* you’re doing amazing sweetie
Agony
(as part of the series Elements of Crime)
“Give people time. Give people space. Don’t beg anyone to stay. Let them roam. What’s meant for you will always be yours.”
— Reyna Biddy
What a quality of innocence people have when they don’t expect to be harmed.
I am homesick for a place I am not sure even exists. One where my heart is full. My body loved. And my soul understood.
What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.
You have embroidered
Red flowers
On my soul.