I would very much like to be close with someone I’m going to love... But this is what I’ve been thinking about lately.
We used to think that intimacy is about touch.
But it actually starts much earlier.
From the moment you let someone else look in where you usually don’t let anyone.
True intimacy is not when you are together in the same bed. What do you think about it?
Close when you can be near and not hide your shadows.
When it’s okay to say: «I’m not always sure. Sometimes I hurt. Sometimes...

There are desires that cannot be voiced.
Not because they are bad, but because they are too real.
The brain says "stop," morality says "wrong," but the body and emotions have long since made their choice.
We hide them, but they control us. They appear in pauses, in random thoughts, in every glance at someone or something forbidden.
Prohibition doesn't weaken them, but rather strengthens them. They become stronger, bolder, more provocative.
And sometimes these unspoken desires become a real game....

Trust is playing with fire. Every time someone opens up, you have a choice: believe or back down. But what if you trust, and that trust becomes a tool of control?
Some enjoy knowing more than they're allowed to. Others enjoy being believed, even when they remain silent. The game begins with small things: an unspoken word, a pause, a glance. And each time, the heart tightens with anticipation—will they break it, betray it, or maintain silence?
Sometimes trust becomes a weapon against oneself. You...

Some relationships aren't about feelings, but about control.
One gives, the other controls. One loves, the other tests how far they can go.
And all this is under the guise of "care," "passion," "affection."
You think you're fighting for love, but in reality, you're simply being kept dependent—subtly, gracefully, without harshness.
But here's the shocking thing: sometimes you enjoy it. Being led.
It gives a strange sense of security—while someone else decides how much you're allowed to feel.
Perh...