I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave … and capture you.
One day, you’ll meet someone and you’ll know that that person will break your heart, but you’ll still want to love them, because that’s love; The beautiful, insane, horrible, wonderful, foolish, wise and outlandish thing called love.
― T.B. LaBerge // I Hope. (via tblaberge)
maybe if i can make enough people happy, ill be happy too
― it’s not working so far (via toxiic-darling)
Your soulmate is not someone that comes into your life peacefully. It is who comes to make you question things, who changes your reality, somebody that marks a before and after in your life. It is not the human being everyone has idealized, but an ordinary person, who manages to revolutionize your world in a second…
Happy day late birthday, my handsome prince.
I’ll always be grateful that you were born and for every year you’re alive.
I love you, now and forever and nothing will break that.