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I love kissing you goodbye because I know I’ll still get to see you later. I love that when I walk away I can still feel the warmth of your body pressed against me from cuddling. I love that your scent has rubbed off onto me, I can smell you on my skin. I love that as I drive home, the perfect song “Little Bit” plays at this moment. And I love how the full moon illuminates the desert sky on such a peaceful night after spending such a beautiful time with someone I…
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Love is hardly ever fair, but that doesn’t mean we should suddenly degrade ourselves to make the playing field more even. You know, if a person can’t decide between you and someone else, and they expect that you “prove yourself” in some way, you would be a damn fool to play their game. Cliché but,…
This morning I saw my ex”man” say that he was working on car shit while I stood there & just watched him just stare at his engine bay. Now this evening I’m watching my new man working on car shit while I stand here watching him actually doing skilled work with his hands. Muahahaha… Obviously I’m happy with my change in choice.