I enjoy coffee, the smell of books, travel, and meaningful conversations.
Say it to me. Say it to me again.@2 weeks ago
I think of the times we were too scared to say what we felt, and the times we weren’t allowed to kiss each other, to feel each other. Well we could’ve but it wouldn’t been awkward. We were so close, yet so far from each other. You could be next to someone and still feel that they are out of reach.
I still can’t believe we are together sometimes. How we forget we are even together because we are like best friends.
I get tired of being upset, but I think of all the things I like about you, and we are happy again.
It gets harder not knowing what the future holds, and there is only so much I can hope for - but some things are worth hoping and waiting for.@3 weeks ago
Some things are better left unsaid.@1 month ago
You see things differently. I like the way you touch the things you love with gentle care. The way you justify yourself every time you bring up a debate. The way you reach out for me. The way you open up my heart and my mind and dig in deeper. The way you listen. The way you try. But mostly the way you don’t realise you are actually all of these things.@3 weeks ago
I could still see myself a very long time from now, 5 years maybe, if not still in love with you, missing you.@1 month ago
I may start acting like as if I’m revolving my decisions around a boy. Just for a boy. I think people don’t realise how stupid they sound when they start saying things like that or judge people’s relationships.
In my defence, I have never felt so sure about anything before in my life.@1 month ago