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all good things are worth waiting for
I never truly knew beauty until I stared into your eyes Trust never really meant a thing to me until I put mine in you Home didn’t have a solid place until your arms held me I never knew what adoration was until I watched you laugh Drunk phone calls angered me until I received yours The world was different before I had you I loved the wrong things in the wrong way And now I love you
Thefictionispulp (via wnq-writers)
I’m too comfortable in solitude. The company of others is an option, not a necessity.
Every person in your life has a purpose; they are there to help you learn—to grow and bloom into the person you do not yet know you will become. Keep your eyes open and your mind clear: keep moving forward.
i want inner peace and lots of mangoes
Lisbon, Portugal. 2016.
i have a big forehead and it’s filled with loving thoughts
I want to talk with you forever. I remember every word you’ve ever said to me. If only I could visit you as a foreigner goes into a new country, learn the language of you, wander past all borders into every private and secret place, I would stay forever. I would become a citizen of you. You would say it’s too soon to feel this way. You would ask how I could be so certain. But some things can’t be measured by time. Ask me an hour from now. Ask me a month from now. A year, ten years, a lifetime. The way I love you will outlast every calendar, clock, and every toll of every bell that will ever be cast.
Lisa Kleypas, A Wallflower Christmas (via thelovejournals)