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“I don’t know many things with any certainty,” she said “but snuggling feels important.”
Our lips barely left each other in those first few weeks only enough breath to gasp for life and then back into the tangle of it all the unlockable knot of new love and that faint perhaps of the forever-be.
Love exists somewhere between a girl pretending she can’t open a jar of pickles and a boy pretending not to know she could.
We just want the world to love the little monsters that we are.
All I dream is for our shadows to spend a little more forever together.
All she wanted was that cozy love the kind that felt like hot chocolate, rainstorms or wood fires in small houses
a lavender place between wake & sleep.
What a grand and beautiful force the immense and wildly unappreciated power of human touch.
Travel and love are worth the sacrifice
The way he talked of their dreams it made her want to grab his hand and run quickly into their tomorrows.
My darling, let’s you and I ramble on this life awhile— our hands in hands our hearts in hearts our shadows forever one.
The sex was a bonus to the great and wondrous privilege of being in close proximity to her jokes.
She was just another fool in love with cities, boys and gods.
When given a choice between you and them choose you. It’s better to be whole and alone than broken at their feet.
It’s too sunny today. I just need you, some blankets and a storm.
We are much more useful to the world in forgiving ourselves than hating ourselves.
The way you look when you sleep is the perfect secret whispered only to me.
Keep your kingdoms give me only the open road the stars in the sky the smell of a campfire around the next bend and I will be as rich as any king.
