
your heart won't heal right if you keep tearing out the sutures
I have some odd, pleasant dreams. This one was really strange, but comfortable.
Polyamory is interesting, especially in my subconscious.
Why isn't this in scraps damnit.
I have some odd, pleasant dreams. This one was really strange, but comfortable.
Polyamory is interesting, especially in my subconscious.
Why isn't this in scraps damnit.
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Dream wasn't in red. It was in teals and creams and stained colors. Like somebody's watercolor painting. Except this part, this part was in cinematic living color.
Some people I'm attracted to were in it. It was strange. I was supposed to share a bed [not have sex with, just sleep alongside] with someone I loved a long time but have since grown somehow distant with, but somehow a girl I'm interested in and I nearly kissed. I remember in the dream, we caught ourselves, made some kind of tension-filled eye contact, and I can't remember what happened after that. The dream was in Chicago, the only place where any of my dreams come true.
I need to go back.
Some people I'm attracted to were in it. It was strange. I was supposed to share a bed [not have sex with, just sleep alongside] with someone I loved a long time but have since grown somehow distant with, but somehow a girl I'm interested in and I nearly kissed. I remember in the dream, we caught ourselves, made some kind of tension-filled eye contact, and I can't remember what happened after that. The dream was in Chicago, the only place where any of my dreams come true.
I need to go back.
I'm tired of being the one making the moves, is the thing. I've always been the one to make the first move in every relationship I've ever been in, and I'm tired. I want to be wanted this time, instead of being the one doing the wanting.
And yes. Chicago. When can you go? Because I can be off like a shot whenever.
And yes. Chicago. When can you go? Because I can be off like a shot whenever.
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