Understanding me is another way of loving me.
i have issues the dsm 5 couldnt even begin to address
why do i feel so jealous whenever i see or hear people talking to him? he’s his own person… but he still belongs to me.
“you like the pain” baby if you only knew how right you were. you ruin me but i’m always here because i like the pain.
quit talking to them
talk to me
you don't need anything else
I guess sex is pointless if you can't have a dope conversation afterwards while laying naked and eating snacks