I learned the hard way, that if he does not love me, he doesn’t belong between my thighs. His lips don’t deserve to press against mine or his tongue along the lining of my mouth, he doesn’t deserve to touch my skin, wake up by my side, run his hands through my hair, observe the scars on my body, breathe into my neck, listen to my voice at 3:28 am, watch me sleep.. He doesn’t deserve my ingenuity, my barrage of affection, my gazes, my consistency, my anger, my need to please, my embrace, my wanderlust, my patience, my selflessness.. I am more than deserving.. I am more than deserving of love. Do not touch me if you do not mean it. — EA (EmanationsOfAmber) by emanationsofamber
Monday, February 2, 2015via Instagram http://ift.tt/1BTm9Cr
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