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You Feel Me

@maryalex14

Or nah?
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observando
To see and feel one’s beloved naked for the first time is one of life’s pure, irreducible epiphanies. If there is a true religion in the universe, it must include that truth of contact or be forever hollow. To make love to the one true person who deserves that love is one of the few absolute rewards of being a human being, balancing all of the pain, loss, awkwardness, loneliness, idiocy, compromise, and clumsiness that go with the human condition. To make love to the right person makes up for a lot of mistakes.

Dan Simmons, The Rise of Endymion (via observando)

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Give me the burden, I'll shoulder the load and I'll swallow this shame

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call-me-bekki
I’m careful not to believe people will stay because I hate to be disappointed. The trouble is that sometimes you build faith into a person without even realizing it. I trusted you slowly like sand piled grain-by-grain and didn’t notice it until you knocked it all over.

anne, the instability of sandcastles (via anneisrestless)

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Racial slurs

You know what I find ridiculous? What some people consider racism. I once made a smart Asian joke and this girl told me I shouldn't say things like tht. I was like why the hell not? I wish I was so smart people constantly joked about using me as a calculator! That's like a freaking compliment. And the same goes for black people, they're always considered fast runners and high jumpers. Why is that a bad thing? Canadians: super nice people eh? People from the Uk: beautiful accents that everyone tries to acquire. Russians: stern. Like seriously what is wrong with that? Wanna know what Americans are referred to as? Fat slobs that have a black president. Racial slurs are only as bad as you interpret them (sometimes)

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Screw logic

I don't even want us together anymore Because I know we wouldn't work but then I see you or read your posts on twitter and it's like my whole heart and head instantly want you. Like I forget all logic and common sense and I just want you. Maybe that's called being selfish or maybe I just miss you i don't know. Love freaking sucks and I never want to experience it again. I have trust issues now because of your cheating ass and yet I would forgive and forget everything if you called me right now and told me to. Fuck you, fuck feelings, fuck everything. I think I need to start smoking

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I think I love too easily.I find it so simple to pick out the best traits in somebody. I like to know what makes people tick and what makes their pupils dilate. I can fall in love with the way they talk about their favorite shades of color and the way they pick out groceries.I am interested in the way people take their coffee and if they prefer tea better.I find myself loving people for their laughter and the crinkles beneath their eyes when they smile. And I think it’s so cute whenever they suppress their grins when they think of something funny or memorable. I love the way people talk about life and what’s on their mind; it’s nice to know that there is more to discuss than the sounds on mattresses and the type of plant they inhale. I love the way people spill their hearts out when they’re happy or when they’re sad.Sometimes, when they don’t let me love them, it makes me want to love them even more.And even when they don’t love me back, I still continue to love.

Ming D. Liu, A Story A Day #148 (via mingdliu)

God, this is me.

Source: mingdliu.com
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blossomfully
"Do you ever wish I was more like her?" I asked, in a moment of uncharacteristic bravery. You looked hazed and blinked several times before meeting my gaze. "No. Of course not." But you were never a good liar and the bewildered expression you wore told me all I needed to know. "You do." I challenged. "Why would you ask such a thing?" You retorted. "Because," I hesitated, "because I need to know if you’ll ever accept me for who and what I am. I need to trust you; I need to trust that you don’t compare me to her every time your fingers are locked with mine and our breaths are mixed." You lowered your eyes to the floor. "I love you. I do." You said. But it sounded to me like you were trying to reassure yourself. And sure enough, two months later when she waltzed back into your life and begged you to come back, you sprinted to her side; and barely gave me a second glance.

Excerpt from a book I’ll never write (via truthheartbreakquotes)