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“I love you,’ he whispered, and that was the moment he knew what he was going to do. When you loved someone, you put their needs before your own. No matter how inconceivable those needs were; no matter how fucked up; no matter how much it made you feel like you were ripping yourself into pieces.”
— Jodi Picoult (via coral)
I’m in that mood where I want to fuck so hard that both of us black out and lose track of what the fuck ether of us are doing. Where it’s just pure raw emotional sex.
That kinda mood.
I think one of the best feelings is someone saying they missed you. Even though it’s just a small comment and most people kind of brush it off, think about it. Someone actually cared that you weren’t there and took the time to tell you.

