He introduced me to so much and was the first person who ever really saw me. He often told me he was a paternal figure for me, and my feelings were extremely confusing sur
Smetti di fare m’ama non m’ama con le margherite, chiudi i riti nei cassetti. Una volta scattata la fotografia non potrai più cambiare la tua posa ma potrai venire ancora bene nell’ istantanea di domani, se pure ogni tanto ti riguarderai sorridendo nelle pose di ieri.
You might not need this right now. 🌲If this helped you relax, I post one of these every day 🌙 But save it anyway. For the night the anxiety hits at 2am. For the moment the overwhelm takes over. For when the world feels too loud. 🌿
This past month, I felt him saying goodbye. He lingered longer. Pressed himself closer. Loved on me harder. There were moments when I knew exactly what he was doing, even as I desperately tried to push that feeling away. So I soaked him in. Every cuddle. Every head press.