Her presence moves me in ways words never could.
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Her presence moves me in ways words never could.
It's like the universe bottled everything good with the world, mixed it all together and made him. He never lets me go. I can do no wrong in his eyes. He is so pure and genuine and handsome as hell - have you seen his face? How did I get that!? And I can be a bitch, like a real Bitch, like angry-at-him-for-breathing bitch. And no matter what he will grab my hand and kiss it and won't let go until I'm soft and mushy inside. He never lets me go. 3,440 miles between us and almost two years. If distance and uncertainty hasn't killed us yet it never will. He is my best friend and the brightness in my day. And the best bit is that he loves me. There is no alternative motive. He is with me because he wants to be. He never lets me go. He tries to make all my dreams come true. And he makes promises I never think he will keep but months later he'll pull something out and be the most romantic shit on the planet. He keeps handing me the world and all I ever want is to be curled up in his arms. We haven't gone a day without talking since we met. Even if our schedules don't line up well still leave the other messages to come back to. Even if it's a picture of his lunch it's still enough to make me smile, knowing he's thinking about me. Knowing we're sleeping in different beds is saddening but just thinking about laying next to him is enough to make me smile like an idiot. My sleep schedule is erratic but when I'm with him I sleep like a baby, wrapped all nice and warm. I still don't know what he sees in me or what I add to this relationship, but what I do know is that if he asked for the moon I would do everything possible to fish it from the sky.
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He wondered how she did it so effortlessly.. His shirt from last night hanging softly from her hips, her hair misplaced across his chest as he ran his fingers gently between, a sleepy smile spreading across her face that was more beautiful to him than the morning sun..
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“Effortless Love”
When love doesn't come effortlessly, it's not love.
Things I realized when I thought about my failed relationships, part III
It was a perfect day to celebrate falling in love with him 4 years ago! 7.4.14.
Your efforts to make me jealous are pathetic.
You should be ashamed of yourself. Are you proud of what you are doing right now? Do you honestly think you are the better person right now? Take your time to figure it out. I won't be there when you do. Thanks for nothing.