there’s purpose in the waiting.

im just a woman made of love who loves to love

working night shift will never be for me, i can’t wait to get in my bed.

thoughtfulness brings me to tears. being on the receiving end feels like such a rare gift that it makes me emotional every time lol

careful what you take for granted

isolation heals me

motherhood pushed me to become a woman I didn’t know I had in me.

forgiving myself

no reaction anymore just distance

while i'm on my quest to become a better woman, stop fucking playing with me..

I’m way too intentional to be out here just doing anything.

i want to be adored chosen loved loudly and without hesitation.

time with me is limited

I’ve learned to trust the detour. God’s plan always upgrades the vision.

I don't ask to be spoiled, but if my presence doesn't inspire you to treat me like a princess, we won't go much further.

sexual tension is so sexy. the buildup. the waiting. the yearning. it amplifies everything

Nothing about my love is small. If I love you, I love you soooo much.

yung bleu makes music for me👩🏼‍❤️‍💋‍👩🏼