• 4 months ago
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I had sex with my fwb yesterday and i noticed afterwards i started crying. He didn’t see or notice but I was literally laying on his chest, crying. Because I’m tired of all this fake shit. I’m tired of being unwanted and trying to mask my loneliness with something that feels like love. Deep down inside, I know that no one wants me and it hurts to have to breathe in that reality every second that he’s not fucking me. It’s like I’m feeding my heart when i come around him but as soon as he leaves, my heart’s hungry again.

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