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you know, it is not very often that I see a gif and experience this strong a desire to put my hand into it.
“Please don’t hold back on me. Tell me that you miss me. Tell me that you stayed up late cause you couldn’t stop thinking about me, about us. Tell me about the dreams you have with me. Tell me about the way I make you happy. Don’t pretend to have no feelings. Love is not a weakness, and if it is, let’s all be weak, let’s all tell people why they mean so much to us.”
— falling-apartt (via liebeficktunsalle)
Me: wow I’m so gay
Me: how can someone be this gay
Me: girls are so hot
Me: I’m very fucking gay
Me: the gayest of all
Me: girls girls girls
Me: gay is my middle name
Me: gay af
Me: *is actually bisexual*
Fuck me, shove me against the wall and grind your body on mine. Let you hands explore my body, kiss me roughly and bite my lip. Push me down on the bed and whisper all the things you want to do to me in my ear. Make me moan and my legs shake with anticipation and need. Make me arch my back and grab at the sheets as you suck and bite your way down my body. Leave your mark on me.
Don’t be afraid to be “too much.” Call me 5 times a day because you wanna hear my voice or something came up and you wanna tell me immediately. Text me 12 times in a row when I don’t answer fast enough. Leave me cute texts when you can’t sleep. Hold my hand. Everywhere. Sit really close to me on the couch. Keep your hand on my thigh. Always have a part of you touching a part of me. Tell me you love me every hour I don’t care I want to be smothered in love holy fuck life is too short to hold back.
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