Deep convos are my safe place. My love language is intellectual intimacy. There’s something about peeling back the layers of who we are, tracing the roots of our emotion & mapping out the way our pasts shape our present that feels like home to me.
i don’t have to be shown love to show love. there’s much more to me than my response to what i’m given or what i haven’t received. my love is free, i don’t have to attach conditions to what just flows from me naturally.