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A girl becomes a woman when she learns to love herself more than she loves a man.
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…I want a life that gives me you on a Sunday morning with nothing to do but feel you next to me.
So, tomorrow is Sunday and my bed is empty. What I’m saying is this: there is a space for you here in my heart, between my sheets, against my mouth, if you’ll take it.
—Girlvswhale ” Valentine #2” (via youclevergirl)
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She puts her hands on either side of my face, and the room falls away. I have never gotten so lost in a kiss before. And then, the space between us explodes. My heart keeps missing beats and my hands cannot bring her close enough to me. I taste her and realize I have been starving. I have loved before, but it didn’t feel like this. I have kissed before, but it didn’t burn me alive. Maybe it lasts a minute, and maybe it’s an hour. All I know is that kiss, and how soft her skin is when it brushes against mine, and that even if I did not know it until now, I have been waiting for this person forever.
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Jodi Picoult (via rainydaysandblankets)
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