i’m gorgeous. i’m sensual. i’m desired. i’m deeply loved. i’m romantically pursued. i’m sexually wanted. i’m respected. i’m spoiled. i’m committed to. i’m listened to. i’m taken on beautiful dates and brought home to an even better relationship. 😭 i get passion without chaos. devotion without boredom. security without losing tension. tenderness without losing heat. i get the relationship that’s sweet in public and very much not just sweet in private.
everything about my appearance keeps upgrading.
my features look so fucking good together.
i’m obsessed with how i look.
mirrors stay delivering good news.
every angle is becoming my angle.
my skin looks insanely good.
my hair always gives exactly what it needs to give.
I’ve noticed everytime I take a leap of faith or a risk there is ALWAYS a cushion. like as I look back at all of the times I took a risk it always paid off in some way or I was saved + it became a learning lesson.
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you have everything you want now. you have everything you want now. you have everything you want now. you have everything you want now. you have everything you want now. you have everything you want now. you have everything you want now. you have everything you want now.