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One of the most beautiful things in life is to lay in bed, completely naked with the one you love. There is nothing more raw, or loving than sharing not only sheets together, but skin. The warmth and softness of their tummy, the way your bodies mesh and tangle together, as your breathing and heartbeats become one, like a beautiful concerto piece. Not only are your bodies together, but your souls and selves do as well. You don’t see where you begin and they end, but that’s the beauty of it. You are simply just one.
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Growing up you realize a lot of things about yourself, and overall life itself. What I’ve learned so far has made me become a better person and also made me the person that I am today. I’ve learned that people will continue to judge someone without even knowing their name or anything about them. And even if you did know them, why judge them? What is the point of that? Because you’re not happy with yourself and you have to torment someone elses life? It’s just not right. Everyone is an unique individual, and there is no need to judge someone because of that. But no matter what, there will always be that person who judges everyone because that’s just who they are. I’ll accept anyone for how they are, just as they are. Ugliness is defined with personality. Beauty is skin deep. It’s such a shame we live in a world of complete judgement. You go into a room wearing your favorite shoes, and everyone has something to say because they’re different from everyone else’s. Or you have a disability that you were BORN WITH and you can’t do anything about it, but someone still always has something to say. It upsets me so much that people are so cruel. If everyone took the time to get to know someone, took a moment to understand where they’re coming from, the challenges they’ve overcomed, the hardships they had to go through to get to where they are, the losses they had to take in, and overall just who they are.. I’m sure you would find yourself loving them more instead of judging them. I’ve learned that love is real, painful, happiness, hurt, and rare. In a world like today, it’s hard to find someone who loves you for everything that you are. People get into relationships not knowing what the fuck they want out of it. And others get into relationships because they just want someone to care because they’re lonely. After everything I’ve been through with guys, I take relationships and love and all that sappy bullshit to the heart. I always have, but I do even more now. Since 8th grade I’ve only found myself connected to one person in my entire life, and I know I’m only 18.. and I have a long life ahead of me, but I know that love was real. It was pure and true. While getting into that relationship I never knew that I could feel so important or loved, or wanted and needed. He was my first love. And he will always be in my heart, no matter who I end up with next. It’s hard to let go completely when they were a part of you. We grew together as a whole and went through so much with eachother that it’s nearly impossible to forget someone like that. Once someone enters my life, it’s hard to deal with the fact that they’re leaving. People come & go all the time, but when you least expect it and have to act like everything is fine is when it’s the worst. I don’t even know what it feels like to like someone anymore. There are thousands and thousands of people in the world, how do you know if the person you’re with is the one for you? To date a million people and then see which one you like the best? I’ll never understand it, but I guess I will when I meet the person who makes me forget about my last.
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