“Fall in love with the way the Suns rays hit her eyes in a way that makes them look like honey on a summers day. With the way she giggles when you kiss her neck because it tickles. With how excited she gets when she talks about her passions and how her eyes glow and her voice gets all high pitched and happy. With the way she holds you when you feel like the world is falling to pieces and tells you that together you can weather even the toughest storm. With how when she holds your hand she rubs her thumb along the side of yours and you feel little goosebumps erupting on your skin like tiny volcanoes. With how when she kisses you it feels like you’ve come home, how the tiny butterflies in your stomach still flutter to the beat of your heart every time her soft cherry lips touch yours. With the way her eyes flutter as she drifts off to sleep and how she often utters your name in the midst of her far off dreams. With the way her mouth curls up into a crooked smile meant just for you and the way her laugh still echoes through your body even when she’s not there and how her heart holds so much love that it spills from her eyes in the form of precious stars that you hold inside the palm of your hands the way she holds your heart in hers.”— @inked-universe (via wnq-writers)
“What if I told you I was sorry for all the things I never said to you, for the confessions I buried so selfishly in the depths of my ribcage? Would you forgive me for the stories I kept to myself? Would you ask me to unearth them, to finally voice the words I only ever repeated to myself in the dark? Would you tell me it was too late to dig up things that had died a long time ago, that had lost their meaning a little more with every day you didn’t get to hear them? Would you even stay and listen?”— everything I didn’t say / n.j.
(via theprocast)
