At first, I probably thought they’d fall in love with me if they had sex with me. Then I’d see the empty look in their eyes and my heart would sink, but it’s late now and he’s going at it while my heart is breaking because no matter how deep he goes, he’s never going see me beyond the object I’ve made myself to be. Love starts miles before sex. I start miles before love.
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every touch of flesh is another shard of heart you’ll never see again.
I wonder is there a thing called meaningless sex. It doesn’t matter how hard you try to convince that this is just meaningless sex one of the hearts involved doesn’t seems to agree. Btw sex has to be good for that to happen. 🤪
I wonder is there a thing called meaningless sex. It doesn’t matter how hard you try to convince that this is just meaningless sex one of the hearts involved doesn’t seems to agree. Btw sex has to be good for that to happen. 🤪
She Was Sea 
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every touch of flesh is another shard of heart you’ll never see again.
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Put so well, I’m impressed,
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I wonder is there a thing called meaningless sex. It doesn’t matter how hard you try to convince that this is just meaningless sex one of the hearts involved doesn’t seems to agree. Btw sex has to be good for that to happen. 🤪
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I wonder is there a thing called meaningless sex. It doesn’t matter how hard you try to convince that this is just meaningless sex one of the hearts involved doesn’t seems to agree. Btw sex has to be good for that to happen. 🤪
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