My hearts dropped.
My body feels weak.
It’s just the initial panic.
I’ll be okay.
I’ve got you behind me.
Everyone really helps.
Leaving you hurts.
but, I know looking forward to seeing you again will get me through.
i won’t forget about you
Please, never forget about me.
((last post))
It’s so crazy how one minute I’m telling myself “don’t get attached” “just think of it as JUST SEX”
Im attached.
It’s not just sex.
This is so much more than that.