leave him alone. he knows he’s a nasty person that does despicable things yet comes off as a saint, it’s why he’s filled with anxiety. he hurts himself well enough without your torture adding to it. he doesn’t even like who he is. don’t hurt my friend. and if he’s with that hideous girl that he showed me, that is just like him, letting me know he’s not even with someone attractive like me. he’s a sweetheart, and you should be happy someone safe was here for me (although sadistic). i like a man with character for sure.

if i was your secret before, all you had to do was say so, i can’t read your mind love. you didn’t live with me because i wouldn’t have had it, not then. after having been starved of you this long now, i want you, everyday, here with me, and i don’t care what we stand to lose over you. i do want to live with you. i know how it can be hard, but i really don’t care. having you in my bed, on your laptop was a dream for me, and i can’t wait to take a long nap with my love, with his one hand on his c*** and his other right on my a** where it always belongs. ❤️