We think we want sex…
but it’s intimacy we crave.
To be touched with intention.
Looked at like we’re wanted.
Admired. Smiled at. Felt safe.
Seen. Chosen.
That’s the real hunger 🔥
I have tried to free myself of this belief and I found a lot of peace in the process. I also trust that whatever I’m supposed to do is exactly what I’m doing 😂