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𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞

𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐞

𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬

𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐥𝐝

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭

𝐈 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥

𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞...

“This is nice, isn’t it?” Humphrey says to the table cloth. “Spending time with each other. Going abroad.”

“Hm,” I reply, hoping the vague affirmative will put him off further conversation, and I can go back to thinking about the map my Mother left me. But then Humphrey keeps talking.

“I can’t say I’ve ever travelled further than London - to London, I mean. Father and I made a habit of going af...

She intertwined her hand with his, staring at him dreamily. She had wanted this moment to come for oh-so long, and now it was finally here, him and her taking a walk on the most beautiful cliff in the entire state of Maine.

But he was distracted by the edge of the cliff, staring at it, his gaze not breaking.

“Hey,” she whispered, tracing his neck with her fingers. “What’s wrong?”

He shook his...

I couldn’t wait to see her smile

Romance for me had been a while

The last time I had gone on a date

Kanye songs were beyond great

So here we are dining like saps

And my vomit taco shells are on your lap...

Today was my wedding day, I was happy but nervous at the same time. I wasn’t nervous about the wedding itself, it was the after the wedding that made me nervous. I could not get rid of the nerves the whole time I was getting ready, but I kept it inside. Then it was time for the wedding. The doors opened and I saw him waiting for me. I was nervous but I need him. I walked down to him, as soon as he...

I finally realized why I loved mornings. What could beat waking up to see her peacefully sleeping on my side? Not even that beautiful sunrise would. If anything, it just made the scene much brighter.

As always, I would wake her up with some nice compliments. Gas her up a little bit and she would start blushing. That smile. It always took me to a happy place. Eventually she would hit me with a pill...

He’s never looked at me this way before.

I haven’t seen him in a year and I’m still head over heals. But this time, I think he is too.

There’s something different about him. A good different. He’s polite and caring. His mannerisms have gone from high school boy to man. He pays attention when someone speaks as if each word is piercing his heart. I think I can get used to this.

Every month our fami...

I’m gay.

It took me several years to realise this. What’s more is that I am cursed with the incorrigible shyness. It’s like a being a secret agent and not being allowed to tell anyone that I’m... you know... secret.

I have a crush on a friend. It’s one of those dilemmas. He is someone I have got to know over my younger years and as we’ve grown, our bodies have also grown. During PE, I get to see...

She hadn’t been on a date in 27 years and to say she was a bit nervous was kind of like saying someone was a bit pregnant. Beth had been a widow for three years now and had been separated from Eric for two years already when he was killed in a motorcycle accident. Their separation had been amicable, both agreeing the marriage had run its course, but neither of them had begun the divorce process....

“When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. It is hard to be away from the person that you love. You miss them terribly and long to be in their presence. You feel overwhelmed with joy once you are finally reunited with your love one or your significant other again at last. The presence is felt through a held hand, a voice heard and the sight of a ...