I try to think of other things. David’s hand in mine. That was nice. Innocent, friendly hand-holding. I think of his tape measure. And his haircut. I think about what it might be like to kiss him. Not that I really think of him that way-like a boyfriend or even just some hookup-but still I imagine kissing him would feel good. A true thing. A real thing. I imagine he tastes like honesty. Julie Buxbaum
About This Quote

This quote by Marisa Silver is about self-love. We all need to love ourselves and treat ourselves with the respect that we deserve. We should be kind to ourselves and do everything we can to make ourselves happy. I realize that some people don't think this is possible, but sometimes it is.

If you love yourself, you'll find ways to make yourself happy every day. "But what is there to love?" you might ask, and the answer is...you.

Source: What To Say Next

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