i’m forever running at the call of others
but never getting anything in return
the lonely nights are no longer lonely
i’m just numb
a little horny
a little ok
a little dead inside
I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough
I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.
i’ve forgotten what it’s like to be wanted
I think we all have that one person that we never truley get over, that we still think about right before bed everynight, or you will always jump at a chance to talk to ever tho you know you shouldn’t talk to, or the first person you think of whenever you’re drunk.