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Young couple cuddling as they sit down in a hole in the sand while others lie around behind them on a hot Independence Day at the beach. Photo by Ralph Crane, 1949.

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Young couple cuddling as they sit down in a hole in the sand while others lie around behind them on a hot Independence Day at the beach. Photo by Ralph Crane, 1949.

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"Love isn’t him calming you down when you yell. It’s him yelling, just as loud, just as hard, right back at you, right in your face to wake you up and keep you grounded. It isn’t him bringing you roses everyday or cute things that make your relationship appear more presentable. It’s after a long fight, that drains the life and bones out of both of you, and yet him showing up at your door the next morning anyway. It’s not him saying all the right things or knowing exactly how to handle you. It’s not him caressing your hair and telling you everything is going to be alright. It’s him standing there, admitting he’s just as scared as you are. You have to remember that with love, you’re not the only one involved. You’ve unknowingly put your life, your heart into the palms of another person’s hands and said, “Here. Do what you will. Mash it into mince meat, or forget I ever handed it to you."

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"And when I asked you how you’d been, I meant I missed you more than I’ve ever missed anything before."

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Hold still. Don’t writhe, don’t wriggle.

Hold. Still.

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Hold still. Don’t writhe, don’t wriggle.
Hold. Still.

yrsir:

Hold still. Don’t writhe, don’t wriggle.
Hold. Still.

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laying in the dark listening to my boyfriend sing and play guitar….asdfghjkl omg. fucking hot

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