#mlm thoughts

LIVE

aha wow bro,, we’re both single and gay,,,,,,, and we keep flirting,,,, if only we uhhh. asked each other out

Imagine some late night pillow talks, the room is chilly so you cuddle up with each other. They play with your hair and message your scalp as you talk about your day, and in return you rub their arms. You both tenderly hold each other’s faces and look longingly into their eyes with a soft smile. You both feel connected in your heart and souls. This is love

Whatever you do, don’t imagine your partner kissing all over your face. Don’t imagine them laughing softly as you blush and turn away from you. Definitely don’t imagine them pulling you close and pulling your hands down to keep smothing you with love.

its okay to be burnt out, its okay to feel tired. Your partner still will love you and make sure you’re safe. They’ll tenderly kiss your forehead as the hold you close and rub your back slowly.

Get someone to kiss the top of your hand, get someone that pulls chairs our for you, get someone that holds open doors for you, get that soneone who’s cheesy but you love them all the same

Oh to go on a road trip in a car with a mattress and see the world together with your lover. Cuddling on a blanket as you watch the sun set and the stars dance, visiting all the fun little places in each town, and how much alone time you both have. You both realise just how much you mean to each other and you can see your love grow stronger

Not to push my problems onto other people or anything, but I (and I’m sure other people who struggle with reading) would appreciate if y’all broke your posts into bits, so we’re not looking at walls of text

I’m not saying to make several posts or anything, but breaking up text into short paragraphs or even long paragraphs is much easier to read than a huge wall of words

I love this community, I just wish it weren’t hard to find posts I relate to that aren’t difficult to read :(

I want to read people’s nb/mlm/nb posts but it’s hard when they’re not broken up at all

/nm /srs

false promise after falsepromise,

but i can’t bring myself to let go of you.

if i did, what were these past six yearsfor?

if im not yours to use, what am i?

you woke up in the middle of the night,

your voice no more than a sleepy whisper,

just to tell me you loved me.

you really don’t know what you’re doing to me.

“goodnight, ill talk to you tomorrow.”

the promise of there being a tomorrow,

don’t give me that kind of hope, my love.

keep pulling the wire around my neck,

tighterandtighterandtighter.

make me into your pretty little trophy,

a one of a kind collectable monster.

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