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Dear Santa,
• At least 6'1
• opens the door
• goes out of his way to make me happy
• plan dates & buy me flowers without asking (bare minimum)
• emotionally intelligent
• obsessed with me
• can't breathe without me
• provider, rich & soft spoken
We can't date casually. We can't casually have sex. There's nothing casual about being in my space. I'm a real lover.
There is nothing casual about my intimacy. There is nothing casual about my heart.
i see why men don’t like real bitches. i mean why step up when there’s a loser ass bitch that’ll accept you for the piece of shit you really are. i truly understand
I remember crashing out over a man before. I lost sleep. I lost weight. I lost money. I lost friends. I lost family. I lost hair. I lost ambition. I lost my appetite. I lost my spark. I lost my best years. I lost my mind. That’s why I don’t judge no woman struggling in a toxic relationship because I never thought that could be me until it was. Life will humble you so quick.