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No one's gonna love you more than I do.

{photo made by me, quote found on pinterest}

What if someone said that to you.
"No one's gonna love you more than I do."
What would you say?
What would you do?
Would you deny it?
Would you agree?
Would your actions depend on who told you that?
What would those words mean to you?

what is love to you? || i have become obsessed

thank you for reading this short post.

                                                                                                                        xoxo,
                                                                                                                                          Rose

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  1. That's such a pretty saying. I have no idea what I would say.... :)

    By the way, I LOVE YOUR NEW HEADER!!!!!

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    1. Thanks. :)

      Aww, thank you. :D

      -Rose

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  2. I don't know what I would say. I think I would deny it, because I wouldn't understand why. If I felt the same way about the person, I think I would blossom inside. But if I didn't, I think I would be trying to figure out what to say. Another beautiful post. <3 I am so jealous of your writing/blogging/graphic-designing skills.
    - your friend, Priya

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  3. Anonymous1.8.13

    I'm one of those girls who runs from love out of fear of being hurt. I adore my sisters, brother, and parents. But feelings outside of family--I can't handle. If someone said that to me, I'd run away and cry, because I want to be loved, I'd want to say yes, but I know I wouldn't be able to.

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  4. Anonymous28.11.13

    I want to share this testimony in fulfillment to my vow to
    the prophet that helped my case. i was happily
    married for 4years and blessed with two children some how i
    got into some troubles with my husband issues that He would
    overlook before He beat me up and left me and the kids
    leaving us with no source of revenue i tried several means to
    get him back yet no positive outcome. After a while i was
    left with no option than to request for a divorce even though
    i loved him like my life. Because he had some connections he
    turned me down until i read an article were a woman gave a
    testimony on similar issue so i contacted the prophet who
    helped me with the case and i won it. I decided to testify so
    that people can also gain from me the way i gained from that
    article i read so here is the prophets email in case you have
    any problem or similar case. prophetjakula@gmail.com

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  5. If someone say that to me, I don't know
    how I would react too be honest Xx

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