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Constantly craving their touch 𖹭

she’s a 10 but she needs you to feel homicidal at the thought of anybody else touching her

its so hard to believe someone could love me. im always always too much or too little. never enough.

the intimacy of sleeping together, but not in a sexual way. the intimacy of feeling the warmth of their body in a cool room. their hands hugging you tightly. the intimacy of synchronized breathing. sleepy half-kisses. feeling safe. feeling warm. waking up and realizing how much you love them. how precious this is. finding the happiness on the tip of your fingers, brushing their hair. closing your eyes again. pulling closer. falling asleep.

I miss the control I used to have.

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Katherine Cox, featured in The Selected Letters of Virginia Woolf

I genuinely can't tell if I'm pretty or not

How to stop

i am a physical touch girlie til i d i e !!!

let me hold your hand. let me grab your arm when we’re walking together. let me hold your head in my lap. let me run my nails across your back. let me kiss your forehead or whatever body part is closest to me. let me rest my head on your shoulder. let me absentmindedly trace shapes on your arm. let me play in your hair.

i need it