The Truth Always Feels Softer in the Dark
Tessa Renee
Daylight makes honesty sharp. Every word feels like it could cut, like it’s too bold, too heavy, too…
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Pillow Talk
13 posts
Late-night thoughts she won’t text but will definitely blog. Vulnerable, sweet, and just a little spicy.
When Our Hands Find Each Other Without Thinking
There’s a difference between reaching for someone and just finding them. When our hands meet in the dark,…
Why I Love Talking Until the Sun Comes Up
There’s something rebellious about refusing to sleep when the world tells you it’s time. Staying awake until the…
The Secret I Almost Told You
There was a moment, one heartbeat too long where I almost let it spill. The thing I’ve been…
Your Smile in the Dark Is My Weak Spot
It’s one thing to see you smile in the daylight, when the world is lit up and everything…
How to Make the Night Last Longer
Nights with you feel like they slip through my fingers too fast. One second we’re laughing, the next…
The Words I Whisper So No One Else Hears
Whispers carry weight. They’re secrets with wings, floating just far enough to reach your ear and no one…
When the Sheets Feel Like a Safe Place
It’s not about the thread count. It’s not about how soft the fabric is. It’s about how, with…
Your Breath on My Neck Is My Favorite Language
Words matter, sure. But your breath, it’s soft, steady, ghosting against my skin and speaks louder than any…
Why the Best Talks Happen in the Dark
There’s something about the dark that makes honesty easier. Maybe it’s because we don’t have to make eye…
