This morning I had one of those moments you only read about in thinspo imagines.
I woke up next to my boyfriend wearing one of his shirts, it’s huge on me and makes me feel tiny and delicate compared to him. He had to get going so I walked him out to his car and he did the most amazing thing. He picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso and he kissed me hard. He didn’t wince or struggle to hold me, just smiled and spun me around a bit. I felt tiny, delicate, light, and for once I felt perfect.
