word lover
being girlunproductive in my girlbed as i girlrot away
let me start over again- in my dream we were hip-to-hip in a small kitchen, baking pastries and loving each other and ourselves without having to hide. if i loved a thousand lifetimes i would still remember your face, eyes scrunched shut in happiness while i grinned at you over my shoulder. if i loved a hundred lovers i’d remember you as the one who taught me how to love.
that’s fucking it. bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark bark
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its because youre always in that damn ncity
Reblog and put in the tags what kind of shop you can’t control yourself in
oh u better work bitch!
txt collaborating w my fave women they can only go up from here i fear
ugh