She’s my best friend…my soulmate…and the love of my life. I couldn’t imagine navigating this crazy life without her. I never understood what people meant when they said true love…but now I get it. I used to envy fairytales - now they envy me.
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Looking into your eyes is like being surrounded by the purest, most adoring love that has ever existed. I have never known and will never know a greater love than yours. And I don’t want to. You’ll always be the sun to my moon and the stars in the darkest night sky. I love you.
I question if I ever knew what true love was, before you showed me. I question if I’ve ever really been loved, before you loved me. … You have taught me a love, a selfless love. A love I’ve never known. A fairytale kind of love.
Love her with all your heart, show her you love her, buy her flowers, hold her hand, kiss her, tell her she’s beautiful.
Many women go through the unhappy experience of dating men only because that’s what our families and friends expect us to do. … Some women endure years of sexual coercion in emotionally empty relationships with men before discovering our romantic feelings toward women. The saddest part is realizing that we actually had these feelings when we were younger, but forced ourselves to deny or resist our love for women because of the influence of compulsory heterosexuality.
Jane Jacobs (via love-natural-love)
One thing that confuses some young lesbians when they first begin understanding their sexuality is that they experience ‘attraction’ as just an emotional feeling. Having a 'crush’ on a guy is one thing. Actually being in a relationship with a guy is a different thing. It’s the difference between fantasy and reality, and the media sells women romantic heterosexual fantasies that are nothing like real relationships with actual male human beings.
I can’t wait to fall asleep next to her, to take her arms in mine, to hear her softly breathe as she drifts away. I can’t wait to run my fingers through her hair and kiss her head. I can’t wait to see her beautiful face light up the next morning when she realizes that I’m still there and I’m never leaving my side of the bed.
Alyssa Hurley (via ahurleygirl)
My mom read me fairy tales when I was a child, the kind with the princess finding her prince. She said that I would one day find my very own prince. I liked those stories, but there was always something about those stories that didn’t seem right to me. I couldn’t figure it out for a long time, but all of the sudden, when I saw her, it all made sense. I’ve found my princess.
It’s not the appearance that matters to me it’s the person themselves. … I don’t need a perfect figure woman. I just need a woman who can treat me good and wants just me.
One day I’m just going to roll over and there she’ll be. Messy hair, eyes half open, morning breath, raspy voice, and all. Nothing in the world will be able to compare how much all of those things will matter to me.
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