I Love You
I love you
when you sing the wrong words to songs on the radio
when you laughed so loudly at 3 AM it pissed off the neighbors
When you walk with me hand in hand
I love you
When you yawn fifty times every time you study
when you sat on your bed eating watermelon with a spoon
when your brilliant blues landed on my quiet grays
I love you
when you let go and cried for forty-five minutes on my chest
when you held your face in your hands, and I rubbed your back
when you managed to prove there was meaning in three worlds
I love you
when you fell and bounced your head off the pavement
when we sat on a bench by the lake and watched the waters
when you walked through that door and caught me by surprise
I love you
when you giggled and stole a spoon from that noodle place
when you showed me my favorite movie for the first time
when we called for god in the middle of the night
I love you
when you let me close the distance
when you got so angry but always broke and laughed
when I first met you, it was instant
I love you
when you put the gun under my chin
when you pulled the trigger
when I never saw it coming
I loved you.
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As a bug lover, it's so frustrating to me that disgust of bugs is so dang common. Like, I get people with phobias, that's something they can't control. But it's just this like...hatred. Like imagine that you really liked dogs and every time you wanted to talk about dogs or post a picture of a cute puppy, everybody start saying stuff like "Ew kill it with fire! That's so nasty. I want to vomit."
Like...It's just a LITTLE GUY!
Come on man :(
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i wasn’t made for hookup culture. i was made for the type of devotion that makes my heart ache because i can’t believe it’s real. i was made for soul-crushing, mind-bending, time-crossing eternity. i was made for you.
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“What is love?”
“Love is consideration. It's understanding way beyond what words might be able to convey. It's a conscious choice to hold, to respect, to admire, to protect and to turn back, like Orpheus did for Eurydice.
Love is peace, the feeling of freedom that you get to be anything that you want to be, and it's acceptance that your person would love you just the way you are.
Love is security that you feel in someone's presence that everything is safe— your heart, your secrets, your thoughts, your soul. and it’s the assurance that your shortcomings would always be looked at with the perspective to help you grow from and your trauma to heal from.”
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People will love you, people will hate you, and none of it will have anything to do with you.
-Abraham Hicks
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