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@waibel
Just lie here with me and fall asleep while I soothe away all your tension. Relax…sleep, darling…
“I can love you, I can want you, I can appreciate you, smile with you and watch a hundred sunsets with you but that still doesn’t change the reality that I can also live without you. I’m just choosing not to because you really make me happy.”
— juansen dizon, You’re my sunshine
I don’t want to fall in love.
I want to rise in love with pick-me-up hugs and side-splitting laughter.
I want to crawl into bed in love – a little early, sleepy, and gleeful – drunk on every syllable that comes from your lips.
I want to dance in love, my body pressed against yours, my head on your chest, my arms around your neck.
I want to cry in love at 2am when you hold all my broken pieces and kiss them one by one.
I want to skip in love, hand in hand down the sidewalk, covered in chalk and grass stains.
I want to snuggle in love on the couch watching whatever keeps me awake in your arms.
I want to sing in love, harmonizing with your silky smooth voice and my own loud slightly congested one.
I want to die in love with you by my side and let the angels carry our souls to nest in the clouds together.
I don’t want to fall in love.
(T. // rise in love)
“You can’t truly understand the depths of someone’s suffering unless you truly love them and when you truly love someone all you truly want is for them to be happy.”
— Juansen Dizon
| The Things You Did To Me | by Megan Alms
“I’ll pour you a cup of tea and you’ll cook me breakfast and we’ll look out the window at the snow and you’ll kiss my forehead and I’ll grab our favorite blanket and we’ll roll over into forever”
— a daydream
“He’s beautiful. Not just in looks but his personality. His voice. His demeanor. His heart. His soul. His very essence. He’s just… beautiful.”
“There are two kinds of love in this world; one that makes you forget the life you live, and one that makes you want to live your life all over again.”
— Lukas W. // Two kinds of love
“Nobody ever says that, that those who fear falling in love have this tendency to be more affectionate and nurturing and gentle lovers. It’s not the fear of “falling in love” that they’re actually afraid of but the fear of “being in love.” The fear of being somewhere they’ve always wanted and the fear of not being worthy enough of it.”
— Juansen Dizon, Philophobia
14-11-2019, M.A. Tempels ©
real love is not like the poetry. it is not i love you spat down each other’s throats or finding a reason to live again because you found this one person. It is so much simpler than that. real love is telling them to go back to sleep because it is still early and you know they need it, even if you want them to be awake with you. It’s realizing it won’t always be easy but still choosing them every day and wanting to be the very best for them. that’s it, it’s not as deep as you think.
4am
“It was how we began. Your mouth against mine, your fingers tracing along the back of my neck. You asked me to imagine what it must have been like, for the first two people who fell in love; before the word love was conceived. You said it felt that for you. Like we existed in a time before love – as though we were waiting for the word to catch up to the feeling.” - Lang Leav