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It’s a funny thing about coming home. Looks the same, smells the same, feels the same. You’ll realize what’s changed is you.
F Scott Fitzgerald. (via nashvilleblues)
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January 5th, 2014
Every time when he tells me that I’m the most beautiful girl in the world, when he tells me how much he loves me, when he holds me tightly, and when he looks at me with his smily eyes, I know, that I am the luckiest girl ever.
I love how he embraces my weaknesses, how he turns them into some sort of unique personalities of mine.
He is selfless, caring and sweet.
Both him and I love surprises. My kind of surprises are hand-made crafts or cute notes. His kind of surprises are those unexpected sweet texts or messages.
Although he might not be the cutest guy I know but he definitely is the most wonderful partner I could ever ask for.
I love you.
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We never really asked each other to be boy/girlfriend. It was on my birthday and he made me cry. (well, we were talking about something personal of mine.)
Me: (calm down from crying)
Him: I don't like seeing my girlfriend cry.
Me: (with a stupid grin on my face) No, I am not your girlfriend.
Him: Yes you are!
Me: But you never asked me to be your girlfriend!
Him: Then will you be my girlfriend...?
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It has been one year so far....
and I still find him the weirdest person on Earth,
I still think there's no one like him who would love me as much as he does,
I still find it funny how we are so alike and meanwhile so different,
and most importantly,
I still fall for him.
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The first time we met
In the training centre he asked for my name. He never stopped talking. I thought he was annoying. He asked for my phone number and I didn't give it to him. He wanted me to add him on Facebook. I didn't add him. On the last day of training, on the subway, he gave me a hug before I got off. He got me. Totally. Later on I asked him: Me: Why did you give me a hug? Him: Well I really really liked you and I thought that would be the last time of me seeing you.
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Sunday Date
Every Sunday we have a date. On Sunday, I read my books and he plays his games or works on his websites. When I’m hungry, he makes me grilled cheese. (I hate cheese but his grilled cheese is really good!) We go out in the afternoon, get dinner and come home for a movie to finish the day.
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Him: I love you.
Me: Stop.
Him: I
Him: Loooovvee
Him: Yoouu
Me: :)
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Love never expires. It fades away because people stop chasing it. You gotta love and try to get the other person fall for you every time.
Him
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The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you.
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief
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Whisper
He whispers in my ear when I sleep. He whispers how much he loves me. He tells me that I’m his everything. He tells me he will love me not forever but as long as he can.
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