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one day we’ll be safe and falling asleep together to the sound of each other’s heartbeats
yes. call me “love”, “sweetheart”, “my dear”, “darling”, “honey”, “beautiful”, “my girl”.
“Everyone is a main character to someone.”
— Amy Harmon
“Yes, there are times we live for somebody else.”
— The Lumineers // Dead Sea
“Life went on without you. Of course, it did. Of course, it does. It was just an ending, not the end.”
— Lang Leav
date a cutie who looks at you like you’re everything they have ever wished for
“Soulmates aren’t just lovers.”
— Ryn Weaver // Traveling Song
“I see my future in your eyes.”
— Ed Sheeran (Perfect)
“when i look in your eyes i try not to blink; not wanting to miss any of the stars”
— e.e.
“Eyes. Those damn eyes fucked me forever.”
— Charles Bukowski
“I always wonder what crosses your mind when your eyes meet mine.”
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“your eyes and your smile are still brighter than any sunny day i’ve lived through.”
— you are the sun.
Why is it so easy to feel unloved, but so hard to feel loved?
“and sure, maybe your eyes aren’t blue but they still remind me of the ocean because i could feel myself drowning in them.”
— about a brown eyed boy.
“i used to think brown was an ugly colour. i often associated it with things like mud and rotting wood. in the end, i declared that brown was my least favourite colour. but then i met you, the boy with brown eyes, and when i looked into them, brown was no longer ugly. i began to associate it with beautiful things like cups of coffee, sweet chocolate, and forests. i saw my life in shades of brown with you. so what i’m trying to say is, your eyes are beautiful and brown is now one of my favourite colours.”
— about a brown eyed boy.
“i could spend a thousand years with your hand in mine and still not get tired of the way your eyes shine when you laugh”
— your smile
my world is brighter, now that you're in it