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@bundledupinhislove
in the breeze of the air, the shadow of a tree, the laugh of a friend, the setting of the sun, the taste of a coffee, the excitement of a child, the sweetness of a cookie, the melody of a song, the light of a star, the ending of a movie, happiness can be found; glowing and inviting.
“Do your heart a favor, love. Let him in. Let him take you by the hand. He’s going to wrap you in his arms and you’ll never feel the same. He’s going to teach you every dip and every turn. He’s going to love you and you’re going to let him. Just give him the chance and you’ll soon learn that you’re falling for him just as quickly as you promised you never would.”
— {more quotes about love and relationship here}
Jonathan Klok
Typewriter Series #2541 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
Stay. No matter the cost, no matter the fear that pulls you to the deep part of the dark sea. Stay, choose it and choose it over and again, each time you wake, each time your eyes blink and open to light, to midnight’s ink, to all in between. Think the words, think of staying until your mouth remembers the shape of them, then say it, quietly, if you must, whisper soft if needs be, but say it, stay, stay, stay, until your ears hear the scream, until you forget you ever forgot. Stay.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
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Typewriter Series #2511 by Tyler Knott Gregson
Text for Tired Eyes:
Why do we braid our legs together, when tangled up and rolling across the sheets, why do we wrap around one another in the moments before stillness, before sleep?
Stronger when intertwined, like rope, holding the weight of all this love.
-Tyler Knott Gregson-
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