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@ruzes
Love isn't real.
Heart Lollipop / Confetti Heart Lollipop
me: *thinks about u* me: (ㅅ´ ˘ `)♡
All I do is yearn and think about love.
I never thought someone like you would come around. I never thought I’d get that lucky.
I want to cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle and cuddle.
Just being comfortable with someone is really enough.
。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚。you!! 。゚ ゚・。・゚ ⠀
“I have never loved before as I love you, — with such tenderness — to the point of tears — and with such a sense of radiance.”
— Vladimir Nabokov (b. 22 April 1899) in his letter to future wife Véra Yevseyevna Slonim dated November 1923, Letters to Véra