How do you know when you love someone

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How do you know when you love someone
its appalling to me that men will do anything in their power to get in someones pants and then get annoyed when we are upset for them acting like a completely different person after we’ve fucked them? i’m so tired of being gaslighted. I want to dick without the drama. and ive made that clear so many times.
I cant complain about men anywhere but here
does anyone follow this blog but will anymore
yeah I haven't had a real relationship since you
It feels numb
We all know God differently
Maybe I was right. Maybe I don't know anything.
I'm having one of those crisis moments where I question everything I thought to be true and it's the most awful feeling. I don't know how to fix anything or help anyone so what's the point. Why do I even exist if I'm so useless
There's gotta be more to life than this
Claude Debussy: Clair de lune. I am searching endlessly for new ways to tell you how I love you
Please give me the strength and wisdom to get through this. How are we gonna do four 1/2 more years of this
Wait. What just happened?
My hands are short and my sides are chubby. I am not graceful nor elegant, I am not charming or witty. Yet he loves me for who I am
wet hair wet grass wet concrete wet kisses
I can't sleep I touch my face and pretend it's yours I miss feeling wet hair and wet skin on mine I miss being glued to your chest I want to sleep again like Montgomery It got cold when you rolled over, then hot when you buried your face into my neck I'm fairly certain we go against all odds Doesn't that make us stronger than most?
distance isn't fair I want to be able to touch your skin