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And There was no blood when I lose my virginity.
Let me tell you that not all girls bleed while hitting the mark of intense love with whom she loves most.
And I did the same, it was his 23rd birthday and his birthday present was my virginity. We've been together and we're going to be together- these beautiful thoughts are already pushing towards him as I kissed him and looked into his eyes and lost all myself in his arm. That day was the loveliest day of my life.
And I didn't bleed, I thought he might ask, but he was the perfect man who knows what love is. We recreate those moments many times after losing myself in his love but as we all know good things come with an expiry date. For some unknown cause, our love ended.
But I'm lucky, I experience my love in my heart again and fall for a guy in a different city who seems perfect. He was tall, his passionate kiss reminds me still of my 1st kiss. I was sure again that he is my man, with whom I can live my whole life. I was willing to lose my soul to him, and so he is. With the deepest desire from our hearts, we began to feel each other's skins and kiss each other. I wondered how lucky I am to get love again. And we are going beyond our confines.
But this time in the morning something wasn't the same as before. He behaved strangely, he replied on my question after many attempts to ask, "You are not virgin, I was virgin because I wanted to lose this with my partner in life"- it was my fault. I have never spoken to him about my virgin blood. I didn't think it's that important, but I was so wrong. Society cares about virginity blood. I didn't think it's that important, but I was so wrong. Society cares about virginity blood. They are giving a shit about that blood which proves the strength of men on the bed. I am not a virgin, however. And I'm so proud.
-Pratik (Kathaakavi)
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You got a dream. You gotta protect it.
"You got a dream. You gotta protect it. People who can't do something' themselves, they wanna tell you, you can't do it too. If you want something', go get it. Period."
When Chris Gardner said this to his son, He was clear that he wants motivation from himself. I guess these lines are not for his son, it was for him.
"Beta, Tumko waha nahi rahna hai to aajao, par aap jo bhi kar rahe ho wo acha hi hoga, haso aur khud pe trust karo aur man laga kar kaam karo, Mehnat k alawa aur koi dushra rashta nhi hai."
These lines are not from any big tycoon or motivational speaker, It came from my Dad. I was in a new city totally pulled out and lost about my path. He called me said many things. It was his life learning and many other stories. But at the end he says "I am proud of you" and that one line which helps me to push myself towards a new way of life.
Dads are the superhero, they have unbelievable power and they know, how to use those exactly at the right time. They hug you when you feel broken, they slap you when you are covered with Ego and Anger. They give you extra motivation for achieving those goals which he wanted to achieve in his teenage.
Trust me, your dad loves you the most. Go hug him and say you love him before its late. Don't waste your time getting angry with him. Fight with him and after some time ask him for a hug. He will definitely respond to you with a Smile. Seat with him sometimes, hear his story from his childhood, not because you will enjoy it, just because this time, this moment might never come back again. And these small moments, you will miss all these small chocolate moments with him forever.
Text him, call him, hug him, and don't forget to tell him. "I love you Dad"
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Hey Janney,
I wanna say something tonight while kissing your lips. The way your eyes blink for a second and start looking at me its melt my heart. Babe, when you push me back towards stars. and your touch makes me feel like part of your past. When you bite my lips, my heart starts beating fast. I am going far far far and far because trust me this time I will break your trust.
I lied to you many times, I smiled when I feel like crying, I let you go when I feel like holding you in my chest. You smile and ignored my all mistakes many times, I don't know why you love me like sea and moon but trust me this time I will break your trust.
We are lying together, the holy sky is falling part together. Your sweet skin smelling like honey, and I am falling on you. That's true, we will grow older together, we will walk together, we fight together sometimes, but trust me this time I will break your trust.
I am holding many secrets, I am dying alone and Crying in a corner. I don't want to get hurt and don't want to come closer, I love you but trust me I will break your trust.
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Straight lesbian love
You are home, A place where I can pull out all my sad clothes and dance in nude happiness. My eyes will be full of pain running from one corner to the end, Hey you are my home. Oh yes, you are my favorite place where I can smile while crying, where I can sing-song loud and louder than my pain. Let me come back in time, let me come back to my bed this time. You are my moon, you are my mountains, you are my sunshine, you are my dreams, Trust me you are my home and I wanna be your sweet apple pie.
Jaha bhi mai rahi hu, teri yaadon me rahi hu, tujhe malum bhi nhi mai kitna hashi aur kitna royi hu, meri aakhe mujhese hi kafa rahi, mai sabko dekhti khudko dundhti rahi hu. tum nhi, tum hi, tum kaha, tum wahi, tum ye Jahan, tum hi aashma, tum hi mere makan.
You are home, A place where I can love you without any restriction of having a vagina and breast and body like you. My days and nights and afternoons and whole life will be with you. I will smile every morning next to you in a warm bed, I will take a bath with you and discuss the forest and starts. Your milky white skin and brown eyes are favorite paths for me, trust me I feel you are my heaven. Yes, you and only you are my home, A place where I can be me.
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I masturbate but I am not a whore
I masturbate but I am not a whore,
Yes, I just had masturbation and it feels amazing but that doesn't give you or any other creep guy permission to ask me for fuck.
And I wouldn't explain how I masturbate without having a penis. So, you can assume and imagine me lying in ur bed. It's my and only my personal moments.
Ahh, every night or day whenever I feel so alone, Giving some pleasure to my own self feels magical, makes me go wild.
In the metro or the Bus whenever u stare at my big breasts and gaze on my bra strips, dare to give me the tag of a whore, it fucking doesn't matter to me, coz I can comment on yours too. when you try to scan my thighs and assume I masturbate a lot and dying to take your genital organ.
But my dear, so call masculine personality, I am not looking for you. I don't even give a fuck about you, your face, your money, and obviously your feelings.
And Yes, one last thing, I do masturbate but I am not whoring.
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