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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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if i look back, i am lost
YOU ARE THE REASON

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okay, but picture this:
a remake of fifty shades of grey but with lesbians and it’s a blooming healthy relationship
Do you remember how we danced in the kitchen that night, waiting for the water to boil? You wanted green tea. I wanted you
(via lesbianespresso)
Leave me alone (please don’t)
cute dating tip: don’t cheat on your partner you fucking pathetic piece of shit
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But I want you to know that when I imagine myself happy, it is with you.
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Waterfalls & her.
It’s risky, falling in love.“ “I know that,” I answered. “I’ve been in love before. It’s like a narcotic. At first it brings the euphoria of complete surrender. The next day, you want more. You’re not addicted yet, but you like the sensation, and you think you can still control things. You think about the person you love for two minutes, and forget them for three hours. “But then you get used to that person, and you begin to be completely dependent on them. Now you think about him for three hours and forget him for two minutes. If he’s not there, you feel like an addict who can’t get a fix. And just as addicts steal and humiliate themselves to get what they need, you’re willing to do anything for love.
Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept: A Novel of Forgiveness (via ohteenscanrelate)