《Drumuri 3,14》

stop fucking me in ur dreams & do it irl already

Ummm my life is beautiful and I am loved and I can be skittish and restless and somber and lonely but I am never without hope when within me I carry what magnetizes and emphasizes peace and pleasure

show no effort and I’ll show no interest

find you a girl that smiles the moment your hand wraps around her neck

Therapy

send me songs you want to fuck me to <3

Natalie Díaz, from “Isn't the Air Also a Body, Moving?”, Postcolonial Love Poem

me as a gf

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She’s a piece of sugar and nobody melts her but him

i lowkey don't wanna tell anyone what's going on in my life anymore.

highkey*