I just want to be held and told that I’m beautiful and theres no one else like me. I want to be told that my smile makes his heart stop and his stomach drop. I want him to say the smell of my skin is his ecstasy. My touch gives him life. My voice and my laugh makes him want to take me and have me all to himself. That my kisses make him feel worth it and that when he tells me he loves me he really means it and feels it. I want that to be the feeling I have everyday with him and I don’t want it to ever die.

I never imagined that we would end like this. Because I never thought this pain could exist.
―  Ashlynn Grippo

(Source: thebodyneverlies)