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@liesandnights
To lovely humans who were excluded from invitations, left behind when they tied their shoes, forced to walk in the grass when the sidewalk was full, spoken over when you tried to contribute, whispered about or laughed at, given side-eye when you tried to fit in.... you are so worthy of love.
Having a big heart will always make you feel like you either did too much or didn't do enough.
Can I come over and test your patience and push your buttons and annoy the fuck outta you? Just wondering
The sixth love language is being a menace, a nuisance, the most insistent annoyance in someone else's life, ever present, always poking, prodding, teasing. I'm on you like moss on a rock because I care.
And then there are the songs
I cannot listen to without hearing
You.
I need to experience a romantic love that is so saturated with tenderness and integrity and care and sex and laughter that it permeates throughout my skin and forms a bubble of compassion and happiness around me.
Neck kissing is honestly the hottest, most seductive thing anybody could ever do to me. If you kiss my neck, if you playfully bite my neck, if your tongue touches my neck I will melt in your fingertips.
Have you ever felt a potential love for someone?
Like, you don't actually love them and you know you don't, but you know you could. You realise that you could easily fall in love with them. It's almost like the bud of a flower, ready to blossom but it's just not quite there yet. And you like them a lot, you really do. You think about them often, but you don't love them. You could, though. You know you could.
I'll let him explain quantum physics to me at 3:37 am while I desperately need sleep if it means I'll get to see his pretty eyes shining with excitement.
It's strange, isn't it? How your heart burns and burns and suddenly turns to ice.
Just wanna own a lot of pretty dresses, write poetry, eat pastries for breakfast, travel around Europe, learn three more languages, always smell like flowers, have perfect hair, meet the love of my life, read new books, own lots of cute stationery, paint modern masterpieces and actually enjoy life, is that too much to ask?
· · ─ ·𖥸· ─ · · Just in case no one has told you this today, I hope you know that you bring so much sunshine and happiness to anyone lucky enough to know you. ⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ❀𖥨᩠ׄ݁ ࿀࿁
Thank you so much. That’s so sweet of you <3
Is it selfish to say I want you the whole fucking time? I want you in my head. I want you in my bed. I want your hands all over my thighs. Give me your tightest grip. I want to exhale all of my loneliness and sadness to you. I want to breathe you in. I want you. I want you and I want you to want me too.
One of the most bittersweet feeling has to be when you realize how much you're going to miss a moment while you're still living it.
It didn't hurt me. Not "hurt". Hurt is a four letter word. It's short, almost sounding cute. Aww, did that hurt?
No. It didn't hurt. Destroyed, Obliterated, Desecrated, Annihilated, Demolished, Shattered, or Demoralised maybe... But no. It didn't hurt me. It didn't "hurt" me at all.
Did you miss me?
All she wanted was the effort that she gave.