“I never thought that my biggest fear could become losing somebody. Losing the feeling I get when you look at me and there’s that silent exchange of feelings. Losing the privilege of hearing stories from your childhood and your past and little things going on throughout your day. Losing the ability to learn little facts about you and about all your mannerisms. Losing the intimacy and the kisses and the brushing of your fingers across my skin so seductive and strong; yet so soft. Losing my best friend.”
— (via horridlyyhabituall)
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