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Narben beweisen nicht Schwäche, sondern nur, dass uns keiner kaputt kriegt - Prinz Pi
“Don't be in a hurry to love me. Don't spill all your love on me so quickly, because hurried loves leak through the fingers to the ground. They sweeten beyond what we can bear and make us sick, craving a pinch of salt. So if you're going to love me anyway, love me slowly. Love me in detail, in consistency, just a little bit every day, and for the rest of our lives.”
— Letters to my last love.
I think people would be happier if they admitted things more often. In a sense we are all prisoners of some memory, or fear, or disappointment—we are all defined by something we can’t change.
Simon Van Booy
I wanna kiss you in places you’re insecure about
“I bought the book you were talking about” is a love language
true romance is your man moaning when he’s going down on you
bro just pull my panties to the side and use me already
"I like your name"
Thanks you wanna moan it?
the best type of kissing is when it gets so intense that she climbs on top of you & pins you down
I want that type of fuck session when we cuddle after we fuck and get horny and fuck again
arent we all bad in someones story?
“Let’s continue this conversation in bed, she whispered, my legs can’t wait to hear what your hands have to say.”
— Michael Faudet (via perfeqt)