sometimes just existing in the same space as someone is so lovely. sitting on a couch together, not speaking. you, seated next to me reading separately and listening to music. even if we aren’t exchanging words, there’s a comfortable silence and the love is always there.
@ all the spambots who r following me: thank you, u might be empty and artificial but so is the flimsy validation i gain from seeing my follower count rise
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When u hold your hand out to a cat and they close their eyes and bump it with their forehead reblog if u agree
i am a forehead kiss hoe…. give me all the forehead kisses in the world. come on. i’m ready.
