hey darlings, last weeks have been very-very busy so i decided to queue up some beatiful posts for you! i’ll figure out how it works properly, but i promise to check all of you out! (it’s a great opportunity for smaller blogs to get some deserved exposure imo)
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I can bench press a car. I can climb up the side of a wall. Fight twenty guys to a standstill. Swing across chasms thirty stories deep. Feel a bullet coming my way and move fast enough to get clear.
But something in her makes me gentle. Makes me shy. Makes me strong. Make me happy to be alive. And maybe that’s it. Maybe that’s what it really comes down to. She makes me. Makes me whole. She completes me.
So here’s the thing, God… I know I complain a lot, and I know that you and me, we’ve got issues, but right now, just for tonight… Thank you for her. Thank you.