- May 26 2012 | 70245 Notes - Read More →
(Source: eyes-open-lips-sealed, via frostyfeet)
When I touch her, my fingers don’t question what she is. My body knows who she is. The strange thing about strangers is that they are unknown and known. There is a pattern to her, a shape I understand, a private geometry that numbers mine. She is a maze where I got lost years ago, and now find the way out. She is the missing map. She is the place that I am. She is a stranger. She is the strange that I am beginning to love.
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Katherine: I love your sense of humor - every. dirty. bit of it. I love your stories - always entertaining. I love that you secretly have a huge heart - it’s filled with kindness and humility, and I’m sure there’s blood. I just think that you’re a really nice person and I really love spending time with you.
Danny: You know what I love? How you just do everything for everybody else and you never expect anything back. I just love that you’re the only person I’ve never lied to in my life. I just trust you more than anybody in the world. You know every secret about me. I love your smile. That smile is the magic. It starts my day - that smile.
(via marlogabiola)
Well it seems to me that the best relationships, the ones that last, are frequently the ones that are rooted in friendship. You know, one day you look at the person and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And that person who was just a friend is suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.
(Source: wonderlandonalice, via veronicuuuh)
