Delphin Enjolras | The Murmur of the Sea | c.1875
ANUSCHKA BLOMMERS & NIELS SCHUMM | BARON MAGAZINE | ISSUE 3
i wanna make out with you and i wanna feel your lips graze over my skin and i don’t wanna feel anything else
I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.
I’ve reblogged this so many times, it is always relevant.
please stress the importance of platonic love