Earlier, I felt endlessly lonely even cuddling Oliver and us doing everything together. Now, after a couple of hours of talking about everything, he’s sat on his phone and I’m watching the help and the only thing that’s touching is my toes on his stomach and I still feel warm inside.
Freud really had something with his talking cure :3
it’s so weird how grapes don’t really taste like anything on the outside. like if you just put a grape in your mouth it doesn’t have a taste. but then you bite down and you’re like whoa. that’s a grape