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Someone once asked me how I knew I loved him, and it really took me back because I knew I loved him when I stopped doubting and questioning. I knew I loved him when I didn't have to ask for someone else's perspective to compare it to mine. Nowadays we become So Obsessed with wondering that we forget to let nature take its course. We want to feel love so badly that we ignore everything that reassures us. I knew that I loved him when he himself was more important than wondering. I knew I loved him when he made me feel it so abrasively and smoothly at the same time. Breezy Don't get me wrong, though. Falling in love can be exhausting confusing and terrifying. But when you are in sense with yourself you just know.
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Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
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Someone once asked me how I knew I loved him, and it really took me back because I knew I loved him when I stopped doubting and questioning. I knew I loved him when I didn't have to ask for someone else's perspective to compare it to mine. Nowadays we become So Obsessed with wondering that we forget to let nature take its course. We want to feel love so badly that we ignore everything that reassures us. I knew that I loved him when he himself was more important than wondering. I knew I loved him when he made me feel it so abrasively and smoothly at the same time. Breezy Don't get me wrong, though. Falling in love can be exhausting confusing and terrifying. But when you are in sense with yourself you just know.
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Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
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