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honestly man i just want someone to want me. to text me. to use a simple situation as an excuse to touch me. i want someone to think about me when they go to sleep and to tell me exactly that. i want someone to flirt with me, to ask me out. to hold my hand. i want someone to call me in the middle of the day, if for no other reason, because they felt like it. i just want someone i want to want me back.

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Choose understanding. Choose acceptance. Choose kindness. Choose compassion. Not only towards others but also towards yourself.

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“I can’t wait to roll over in the middle of the night and be met with you instead of a wall.”

- Counting down the days til I’m in your arms

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i can think of so many self-depreciating reasons they should be with me, why they deserve better. i believe they could have whoever they want, but they just want me. so i’m not going to deny them that choice and instead work to be the best version of myself and hopefully see what they see

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you are deserving of love, of being cared for, of receiving nice things, of having a good life. even if you don’t believe you are, you still deserve all of those things.

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To feel safe around someone’s energy is a different kind of intimacy.

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“Being married someday is going to be so cool. like you get to come home to your best friend every single day and just do life together.”

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friends that understand your anti-social phases and don’t take it personally are important.

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I love when people reply to me with long messages and details and keep the conversation interesting like yes tell me everything I'm listening

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It doesn’t matter if you don’t believe in me

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i remember when i used to yearn for intimacy and physical affection from someone at night, no one in particular

now i still yearn, but it’s deeper, more real. i’m no longer yearning for someone to know me and love me, to be here and to hold me and never leave. i’m yearning for you and to be close to you, to exist in the same space with you.

i want to hear your light snores and softly run my fingers through your hair as I read and feel you stir slightly and pull yourself closer to me without waking. i want you to be near me, not doing anything but existing and being you

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Your future needs you, your past doesn’t

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Love letters are such a high-romance gesture. It is an act of selfless fullness, where each person willingly steps into a space where undivided attention is given to the other. To the wholeness of listening and embracing the other into your heart, from the first word to the last, with no interruptions; and then to the wholeness of voicing yourself afterwards, to releasing all of your thoughts onto the paper when it is your turn. It is a perfect circle of reciprocity, in which the act of giving and receiving is honored in its entirety, and as such it remains a beautiful example of harmonious exchange of energies. It is this act of giving fully and then receiving fully, which is important to learn to practice every day of our lives. Through it, we teach our friends, loved ones and family and even strangers, how to gift ourselves and each other with one of the greatest gift of all: that of being Seen.

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“I want to be inside your darkest everything.”

— Frida Kahlo (via quotemadness)

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a list of things that will make me happy, i think

going to university, and studying something beautiful, like ancient history or english literature or art.

living in paris.

living in a city where it rains a lot.

living in a cottage that i keep well kept, and i always have wildflowers to admire.

a large library.

spending my time with a girl who loves academia and finer things.

speaking fluent french, but never getting the accent quite right.

peace, in any form it wishes.

many cups of earl grey tea.

a herb garden that i use when making dinners, adding them even when the recipe doesn’t call for them

love, in any form it wishes.