“I want to sleep with you. Or next to you. It doesn’t matter. I just want to lay in your bed together and talk and laugh about silly things and personal thoughts. I just want to be with you.”
— (via schnapsliebe)
femaleintimacy
“I want to come home to you and taste the waiting on your lips. I want the roses in my hand to fall on the floor because of the impact of your embrace. I want my nails etched into the trench of your back as you bury your head into my collarbone, while your lips unintentionally press against my neck. I want to feel the beating of your heart as it brings me to my knees. I want to taste the desire seeping through your skin and hear the distress exhaled of your lungs. I want your sigh of relief and I want you endlessly. I want every inch of you as you’ve already taken me.”
— Connotativewords | jl | You and Me (via connotativewords)
I just wanna be kissed senseless. Push me down n sit on my hips, press your lips against mine and make me forget everything that’s been on my mind. Lay with me, pull me on top of you and let’s have sleepy makeouts. After a frustrating day pull me somewhere we won’t get caught and push me against the wall and let’s kiss out the frustration. Let’s just kiss til we forget and then let’s kiss some more.
About two weeks ago, I drove down my girl’s place and left a couple surprises for her to find after work. She couldn’t believe I drove all the way down there for just that. Why wouldn’t I? I’d do anything to make her smile and brighten her day a little.
I did not want this week in Delaware to be because you are gone. It still doesn’t seem real that you’re gone. A part of me is still waiting for you to pop out from somewhere in the house and scare all of us, but I know that’s a fantasy. We’re going to see you at the funeral home tomorrow. And you know me, I’m gonna try and be the strong one because I don’t know how else to be. I don’t know how to let my guards down, but the person that I’m seeing is showing that I can a little. You would like her. She’s like you, tells it like it is and holds nothing back. I so much wanted to tell you about her. I’m sorry that I waited too long to tell you. I’m sorry that I didn’t call you as much as I should have. I keep wishing I had one moment more with you...
thosesapphicfeelings
sleepy girls are so cute. when they mumble, their voices low and quiet? adorable? those big yawns and biiiig stretches?? so cute! resting their head on your shoulder and giving you that lazy smile before they drift off again? oh my goddddd!!!
badbadintentions
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being called “baby”.......amazing
affectionatesuggestion
it seems like all I can think about is how good it would feel to hold you in my arms right now
It felt so great to some cuddles and kisses last night. And a little nap with her as well. Neither one of us wanted her to leave, but she had a two hour drive back home. I only have to wait a week to see her again
you think you’re a better kisser than me??? you think you’re a better cuddler? come over here and prove it punk
lesbianfosurr-deactivated201706
Netflix and…rest my head on your thigh while you run your fingers through my hair continuously
deactivated-1509
I hate the misconception that introverts don’t like talking. If you’re the right person, we’ll talk to you for hours on end about pretty much anything. However, it’s incredibly difficult to find the right people, so for the most part we’ll probably just stay quiet.
There is no quotation I can grab that will encapsulate how important and heartbreaking Lauren’s piece is - please just read every word.
you think you’re a better kisser than me??? you think you’re a better cuddler? come over here and prove it punk
holy shit
This… this is what lightning magic is supposed to be like.
I’m the “wow”
A relationship with no gender roles. We both hustle, we both cook, we both clean, we both pay, we both spoil each other.