My lips haven’t felt the same since the last time they touched yours.
Those who look for the bad in people will surely find it.
My sister told me a soul mate is not the person who makes you the happiest but the one who makes you feel the most, who conducts your heart to bang the loudest, who can drag you giggling with forgiveness from the cellar they locked you in. It has always been you.
A few days after we first met you got drunk and said you could see yourself marrying me
A few nights ago you got drunk with some friends. We didn’t talk until noon the next day.
We once spent an hour on the phone solely discussing different foods.
We talked on the phone last Thursday at 3 am. The call lasted one minute.
You used to say “I love you” to the point where it annoyed me.
I’m wondering how honest you are on the occasions you do say it.
Don’t waste your time with explanations: people only hear what they want to hear.
Falling in love
this is like, the most perfect photoset ever
so devastatingly accurate