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I expect people to hit on my girl because I know damn well she’s literally flawless. I mean let’s be real I’d kinda be insulted if people didn’t. But don’t get too damn comfortable.. Basically It’s like you can look but don’t even think about touching because I will drop your ass. But we appreciate the compliments :)
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I’m laying here next to you and it’s like I can feel you breathing. I can’t explain the amount of euphoria that is overwhelming my senses right now. I can’t explain the amount of happiness that is pulsing through my veins. I can’t explain the amount of excitement that rushes through my body when I think about forever with you.. the woman of my dreams. Laying here next to you.. I can see forever. I can feel forever. Laying here next to you is exactly where I want to be for the rest of my life, for eternity. Feeling your body against mine, skin to skin.. it feels like home. It feels safe. It feels secure. I’d give anything and everything to feel this way for the rest of my life. Please don’t ever leave. I need this. I need you. Laying here looking over at you, I keep asking myself what I did in life to deserve a woman like you. A woman so beautiful, so smart, so sweet, so caring.. a woman so perfect in every way. I don’t deserve you. Why me? Why am I so lucky to have you here next to me? I’m not good at religion and not good at prayer but I thank God everyday for bringing you into my life. I thank God everyday for creating a woman like you and sending you my way. You see, they say perfection is impossible to reach.. that it’s unattainable; and that may be true. But, you are as close to perfect as anyone could ever be; and any imperfections that you may think you have, are just more things that I love about you. I could lay here for hours and admire you; every curve, every line, every freckle, every piece of you. You’re art. I think I’ve memorized every part of you, you’d think I was preparing for an exam the way I study your lips and your eyes. You never fail to amaze me. You never fail to make me smile. You never fail to make me feel like the only guy in the world. I love the way your skin feels under my fingertips; soft and smooth. I love the way your lips feel against mine; it’s unbearable. I love the way your voice sounds saying my name; I get chills thinking about it. There’s not a thing you could do that would make me love you less. I love you until the world stops turning. I love you until the last star in the universe dies. I love you eternally. Forever.
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“I don’t want you to think I got through this undamaged, okay? But I’m learning to live with it. Because otherwise, the damage is all you are.”
— David Levithan, Every You, Every Me (via thoughtkick)
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“Sometimes two people need to fall apart to realize how much they need to fall back together.”
— Colleen Hoover, This Girl (via thoughtkick)
“If you can’t do anything about it then let it go. Don’t be a prisoner to things you can’t change.”
— Tony Baskin (via thoughtkick)
I’m laying here next to you and it’s like I can feel you breathing. I can’t explain the amount of euphoria that is overwhelming my senses right now. I can’t explain the amount of happiness that is pulsing through my veins. I can’t explain the amount of excitement that rushes through my body when I think about forever with you.. the woman of my dreams. Laying here next to you.. I can see forever. I can feel forever. Laying here next to you is exactly where I want to be for the rest of my life, for eternity. Feeling your body against mine, skin to skin.. it feels like home. It feels safe. It feels secure. I’d give anything and everything to feel this way for the rest of my life. Please don’t ever leave. I need this. I need you. Laying here looking over at you, I keep asking myself what I did in life to deserve a woman like you. A woman so beautiful, so smart, so sweet, so caring.. a woman so perfect in every way. I don’t deserve you. Why me? Why am I so lucky to have you here next to me? I’m not good at religion and not good at prayer but I thank God everyday for bringing you into my life. I thank God everyday for creating a woman like you and sending you my way. You see, they say perfection is impossible to reach.. that it’s unattainable; and that may be true. But, you are as close to perfect as anyone could ever be; and any imperfections that you may think you have, are just more things that I love about you. I could lay here for hours and admire you; every curve, every line, every freckle, every piece of you. You’re art. I think I’ve memorized every part of you, you’d think I was preparing for an exam the way I study your lips and your eyes. You never fail to amaze me. You never fail to make me smile. You never fail to make me feel like the only guy in the world. I love the way your skin feels under my fingertips; soft and smooth. I love the way your lips feel against mine; it’s unbearable. I love the way your voice sounds saying my name; I get chills thinking about it. There’s not a thing you could do that would make me love you less. I love you until the world stops turning. I love you until the last star in the universe dies. I love you eternally. Forever.
“God, I like you so much. I’m scared of how much I like you. How much I want to be with you and stay with you. How much I think of you.”
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Dear Future Wife,
I had the most amazing dream last night. In my dream, I was sitting in our living room with our kids; we had two little girls – all dark, bouncy curls, and warm hazel eyes, with the cutest, most heart-melting smiles you could possibly imagine. They were curled up on my lap in the armchair, and I was reading Archer’s Goon by Diana Wynne Jones aloud to them.
I was doing different voices for the characters as I read, really playing it up to elicit little giggles from our squirmy duo. In my dream, I felt happy and content, like I was finally home. There was a chuckle in the doorway, and we turned to see you standing there, leaning against the doorframe. You’d been listening too – I just didn’t know it.
When I think back to my dream, I think about the look of complete love in your eyes as you watched us. Our daughters squeezed closer, and insisted that we make room for you. You maneuvered yourself into the pile diagonally, your head tucked under my chin, our daughters sitting in your lap, content to cuddle with their parents.
You held the book open for me with one hand, as I cupped our daughters together with my arms, making sure that they were safe and comfortable, that there would be no skinned knees or bruised elbows that night. Your other hand found the back of my neck, gently working out the knots that had formed over the course of the day.
I can’t remember ever feeling so at peace with myself, and my surroundings. I dream of us, and it keeps me going. This is the kind of home I want to build with you – one of laughter, joy and love, the kind off home where silly voices and endless giggles are heard every night, before bedtime.
I may not know you yet, but I am so ready to fall in love with you, and us, and our life together.
Love, Me
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I Want
Dear Future Girlfriend,
I want to take you out on a date, somewhere you have never been before, just to surprise you.
I want to go laser tagging with you, and light you up!
I want to go to a museum with you, and learn a bunch of crap.
I want to take you fishing, just because I think it would be fun.
I want to put notes in your lunch pale, just to make you smile while you are at work.
I want to play in the rain with you, just to play in the rain with you.
I want to throw a snow ball at you, and start a snowball fight.
I want to open doors for you.
I want to go see a movie, and just spend the entire time making out in the back row.
I want to do Pinterest projects with you, and fail miserably at them.
I want to watch football with you, whether you know what is going on or you don’t, either way I am going to love every second of it.
I want to sit around a bonfire with you, a cold beer in my hand, and just live in the moment.
I want to hold your hand on long car rides, or swipe my thumb across your thigh.
I want to kiss your temple when you are having a bad day.
I want to be your support person, someone you can rely on, when you need me.
I want to make you smile.
I want to kiss away your tears.
I want to cuddle you until we fall asleep in each other’s arms.
I want to share a glass of wine with you over dinner, while we talk about our day.
I want to go out and have drinks with our friends, and just enjoy the night.
I want to see you in my sweatpants and my oversized hoodie, just because I know you will look incredibly adorable in them.
I want to make you chicken noodle soup when you are sick.
I want to eat a hot and ready pizza, by candlelight, in our pillow fort.
I want to go on a hike, and lay underneath the stars just holding you.
I want a beach and watch the sunset with you. I want to walk hand in hand through a flea market, picking out crazy decorations for our house.
I want to bring you flowers home from work and give them to you, just to see you smile.
I want to hold you when you are having a bad day.
I want so many things.
But, I can’t have them until I have you.
So, I guess I should have started this letter with:
I want you.
Sincerely, Me
Forgive me if I address you by your name too much, such as in goodnight texts. I just love saying your name and you mean a lot to me.
Do I regret sending that text? Yep.
Will I send another like it later in life? You bet your sweet ass I will because I don’t believe people should hide their feelings and intentions.
Getting drunk over you is just wasted time
“I get drunk, pretend that I’m over it.”
— Ariana Grande - everytime
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“And so I drink, I drink until the bottle is emptier than I am.”
— 2am
„I think that.. when you have a connection with someone, it never really goes away.“
Alex Vause, Orange is the New Black
