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I smile too hard, then my eyes disappear
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He loved her for her long hair, so she cut it short.
He loved her for her fair skin, so she tanned herself.
He loved her for her girly fashion, so she dressed androgynous.
He loved her for her flat stomach, so she made herself stout.
He loved her for her voice, so she made it husky.
He loved her for every material she has, so she found ways to lose them.
He loved her because he said she was perfect, even though her imperfections show up.
He loved her regardless her physical aspects.
Because he truly loved her for her beautiful mind, and her soulful heart.
He loved her for the things she can’t change.
How her faith works in her.
How her advocates in life makes her the happiest.
How her dreams made her more beautiful than Angelina Jolie.
How her love for the people she loves became a reason for her eagerness.
He knows this woman is his most precious lady next to his mom.
He loved her because he felt it.
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She could have handled it like any other girl would; Ben & Jerry’s, sad music, Nicholas Spark novels, and a good old fashion makeover.
But instead, she decided to wait. And wait. And wait. And wait for him to come back.
She waited way too long. And by the time she finally gave up, he had already replaced her.
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The reason I quit fashion was that I had had enough of spending my time always being on my knees, making other people look amazing and fabulous.
Thierry Mugler
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“I always knew I was an excellent liar; I just didn’t know that I had it in me to fool myself.”
— Lauren DeStefano, Wither
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