15026.) So I love and insane bastard who uses me.
blogsecret:
We’re not together but we have sex. I say Im okay with it, but Im not. I want to call him mine. I want to say I love you not just after sex. I want to have sleepovers and just sleep with him, not only for sex. I want to fall asleep in his arms breathing in his sent because its right to. I want to build up the strength to say “[name here] I love you!”. I wish I could.
p.s. I smoke because it reminds me of the way you smell.
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