December 2011
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the very first time I felt loved
blogsecret:
Two years ago when you kissed me on the forehead while I was sleeping, I wasn’t really asleep. I cried when you weren’t looking because that was the very first time I felt loved.
That moment is the sweetest, especially when you’d thought you had felt it before.
“Either the well was very deep, or she fell very slowly, for she had plenty of...”
– Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland (via girlwithoutwings)
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