
Need THIS. Need HIM.

Need THIS. Need HIM.

Yep. It’s far from perfect, but it still a good thing. Most days anyways.

So yeah, I won’t be seeing Him for like forever. Because “things” etc. Not gonna pretend I am ok with it. I fucking need Him. I need fucking Him. I just need.

Yeah. He has no idea.

The wait gets harder the less days there are left. When He takes my hand, when He embraces me, kisses me, I feel like I’m finally home.

I thought I did. Too soon after the divorce, too soon in every sense. But it wasn’t. Now I know I met him just at the right time in my life. He’s been by my side every step of the way, through all the shit that divorce entails.

My life lately ❤

He sent me this out of the blue. Needless to say it got my knees weak, my pussy wet and my heart filled with joy.

When He holds me I feel complete.
I need you to be here when I wake up. not just texting me ‘good morning babe’ but actually here, in my bed, with me. I need you to wake me up by kissing me softly. I need you to wrap your arms around me and hold me close. I need you to caress my face. I need to feel safe and calm and the only one who can make me feel that, is you. I need you.
(via sensualquotes)
My thoughts excatly.