I hate being so sensitive. I hate being able to detect the slightest change in the way people massage me, or talk. To me, or look at me. I hate overthinking about it for the whole night. I hate when I can feel someone is slowly losing interest in me.
Sensitive
I hate being so sensitive. I hate being able to detect the slightest change in the way people massage me, or talk. To me, or look at me. I hate overthinking about it for the whole night. I hate when I can feel someone is slowly losing interest in me.