This blog is about everything young love. The times when you want to die because you feel like your heart was
ripped out of your chest & the times when you feel so far away from Earth in happiness. Young love, above any other kind of love is the most passionate & expressive. It's the best kind of love. ❤
Danielle's personal blog & Ashley's personal blog
I lay down across her with my face in her breasts and my hand on her. We lay there without moving. But under us all moved, and moved us, gently, up and down, and from side to side. Samuel Beckett, from Krapp’s Last Tape  (via violentwavesofemotion)

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