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@faith---trust---pixiiedust
She’s the kind of girl you never see coming. It starts off simple and two months later you’re saying, you are my world. She told me ‘I want a kiss’ and I knew I was in trouble. I want to spend every night tucked up in the mystery that is her mind. What is she thinking? What does she want? Is this enough for her? Am I enough for her? Some people you can read; she’s a novel written in another language. Things like this are never easily understood. It was unexpected. It gives me hope that the world is a good place. She gives me hope that I am good. I look into her eyes and I’m in her soul, completely transfixed. She wraps her arms around me and I swear no one has ever felt safer in this world. Fingers intertwined with mine and I’m sure we can take on the world. Lying next to her I feel her magic, the kind you can only find in a girl who finds humor in everything. She kisses me and I sprout wings that take me to a place where we’re together. Sometimes she laughs and I swear it’s the cure for any disease. It healed me. She feels like home. No better than that; she feels like where I belong, where I was always supposed to be. I wasn’t looking for anyone; she’s it. She’s the kind of girl that can do that, change your life.
(via im-sad-lets-have-sex)
I couldn’t tell you if it was the first night I met you when we made up our own constellations in the night sky, and you wrapped your arms around and I’ve never felt more like I belonged. I couldn’t tell you if it was the first time you kissed me when I couldn’t stop shaking and blamed it on the cold but we both know it could have been mid summer and that wouldn’t have stopped the trembling of my hands. I couldn’t tell you if it was the first night I spent with you, when you got upset at the film we were watching and all I wanted to do was wipe your tears away and protect you for the rest of your life. When it took me an hour just to build up the courage to hold your hand. If you’d asked me what was going on in the movie I couldn’t have told you. I couldn’t tell you if it was when you told me you were leaving because you couldn’t handle it anymore and I ran all the way to you to see you off, because I couldn’t let you leave without seeing you one more time, even if only for 5 minutes. When all I wanted to do was take your pain away. I couldn’t tell you if it was that weekend you came to stay, when I discovered that you look at me in a way I’ve never seen anyone look at me before. When I discovered the way I come undone at the touch of your fingers and lips. When I discovered how beautiful you are with your hair half up, half falling everywhere else. I couldn’t tell you if it was the way you couldn’t keep your hands off me in the back of that taxi home, or when you made me laugh like I’d forgotten how to, like you always do. I couldn’t tell you if it was when you drove me around your town showing me the places that meant something to you and we were driving through the forest and you had your window down and our fingers were entwined, with your music playing and I just knew that I would be happy doing chores with you. Maybe it was when you took me to see all the animals and we picked out all of our future pets. I couldn’t tell you if it was when you introduced me to your friends, and you kissed me in front of all of them without reservation, and told me you were proud to show the world that I’m yours. The night you told me you could see your future in me. I couldn’t tell you which time it was that you said good morning or good night or called me by a stupid nickname, or called me yours, or told me to drive safe. The point is, I couldn’t tell you the exact moment I fell in love with you. But I am. I am in love with you.
I wrote this on Christmas Day but I never felt like it was finished. Because I’ve fallen in love with you a million times since. (via saltwater-cure)
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I want a cuddle buddy.
"I wanted you to fight for me. To say that you would rather be alone than with anyone else" Don’t you get it? I would rather be alone than with anyone else. But sometimes it gets overwhelming - thinking of you all the time, missing you all the time, so I meet other girls and fuck them. But they don’t mean anything, they’re just distractions for the ache in my chest. I would rather be alone than with anyone else but the pain from seeing you with someone else is unbearable sometimes. Because I do love you. But sometimes I just need to forget you for a while because you’ve got someone and it absolutely breaks me apart completely. So don’t tell me to fight for you when you just want to watch me fight. Because I would fight til my last breath to be with you but you would still leave me alone.
(via okoninjah)
It’s late. It’s been 2 days since I saw you and I still have to wait 3 more until I can see you again. I feel clingy when I say this, but I don’t feel right without you here. The longing I feel at night, when I want to curl up against you, feels amplified. As if the distance makes it worse. I know you’re coming home soon. I know this is only for a little while. But my chest hurts when you’ve taken my heart with you, hundreds of miles away.
Clingy girlfriend. (Me)
I want to know all about you. Not just where you go to school, how many siblings you have and what your favorite colour is. I want to know about your childhood, which movie you made your mom put in the VCR player on replay when you were 5, how you got each and every scar on your body, when you decided you want 3 kids. The events in your life that got you here. I want to know you from the beginning. What shaped the girl I’ve come to love so dearly today.
(via live-lifefull)
Halfway down the bottle and I’m still missing you.
A. D. (via bythemeadow)
I once fell in love with a girl who literally broke my heart into a million tiny pieces. But even after all the tears I still found myself in love with her . It was like no matter how many times she hurt me, I’d always find a reason to forgive her. Whenever people would tell me she was a shitty person I’d get mad and defensive. Like you don’t know her, she doesn’t mean to hurt me. I mean what do you expect she was my first everything. Literally she was my everything. I was so in love with her I never thought anything she did was wrong or I tried to justify all her actions. It took me awhile but eventually I realized I didn’t deserve to be treated that way. Like it wasn’t okay. I realized that if she really did love me she wouldn’t of treated and hurt me the way she did. Sometimes loving somebody just isn’t enough. It just breaks my heat to see people bent out of shape over a person who isn’t worth shit. Nobody deserves that. You should be with somebody who wants to have you and treats you like you deserve to be treated. That acts like you put the stars in the sky and looks at you with no fear. Somebody who really loves you. Never forget indecision is in fact a decision. You deserve happiness, don’t settle for somebody who only has you around when it convenient for them.
mylifeasiblowit11 (via mylifeasiblowit11)
I want you on my face, in my mouth right now. I want to feel your legs twitch and your body convulse. I want you to ride my face just the way you like it. I want you to lose it. God… I need you right now. I need to taste you. I need to hear your moans and I need your body against mine. Bite me, dig your nails into my skin, call me names, smack me, choke me, I need all of that. I want to feel your breasts against mine. I want to bite your nipples and suck them. I want to make you cum until your back arches and you beg me to stop. I want to fuck you until you have to physically shove me away from you because you’ve had enough pleasure. Fuck this… I’m coming over and I’m gonna make you cum over and over and over again.
Oko Ninjah (Things I’m Going To Do To You)
"I want to kiss her. Not because I want to feel the softness of her fair lips or the warmth of her breath as she exhales against me. I want to kiss her because I can’t think of any other way to fully express the beauty that she is. I want her to know that I see her as perfect. That she is perfect…"