Itās amazing really when you find this one person - the one you never thought would fit quite nicely in the space of your heart as if itās meant to be there. Though as far as youāre concerned, your heart has always known - it flew before you even reached the airport; it danced before you even took the first step forward. Itās beautiful and it fills you with so much love that you donāt know whether to burst and how and where to put your hands and how to love louder so it echoes in his ears. And you recall the time he brushed a strand of hair off your face and it felt like butterfly wings fluttering against your cheeks and you thought, āstay, stay, stayā because that, youāll never get used to that and you hoped you donāt. Oh you hope you never will. And you hope he feels the same way too. You hope you fill him enough because he fills you enough. Because you love this beautiful boy who touches your dark parts like theyāre light, who explores you with such curiosity and vigor that youāre breathless each time he drags his fingers over your skin. And you kiss him with feelings because words arenāt enough sometimes. So youāve learned the language of his touches and he has learned the definition of your sighs - you can write a novel on every interaction. Endless tales on every move of this special dance. Itās wonderful really when you find this one person. And sometimes it feels overwhelming, in a good way, because heās making you feel all sorts of things, unraveling all of you in order to know all of you, memorizing every crook and cranny, and loving you all the same. You know this is enough. You know this boy is enough because he nuzzles your nose and says youāre beautiful without knowing that sometimes you donāt agree - and heās there, with his smiling eyes and gentle hands, giving and showing you love the way he knows how. And you say, stay, stay, stay.
(NJ.) // this is love & it will always be love (via nostalgicjoy)














