i lied.
i love nasty kissing.
i’m obsessive.
what’s mine is mine.
i love eye contact.
i only want you.
i hate avoidants.
i’m shy sometimes.
i love physical touch.
i overthink a lot.
i love getting called baby.
i get jealous sometimes.
i love hard
want you to MYSELF.
Where are the Real Grown Men who Actually want to go out and have fun, go out on cute dates, and go in weekend trips just because. Cause at this point, I’m tired of this stupid shit.