Very Confused and Slightly Insane


I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.

“By the way he
touched me, I
knew it would
hurt when he
left me.”

- i was right, Emma Bleker (via stolenwine)