Footprints

I want to know what it feels like to breathe in the smell of the air of your favourite childhood place; the lakes you swam in and fields where you scraped your knee. Poeces of you. And when i leave, i want you to remember the feeling.

Tick tock

1 more week.

What would it take to make you stay?

I love you, more than you will ever know.

I realised…

i loved you when you funky danced to old disco music while walking through the restaurants today.

“Please don’t be in love with someone else…”

“I saw you draw a heart on your hand and I hope the reason was because of me.”

Someone asked me if I’m in love today. I said no way too quick, only to realise it later that I said no in defence. Truth is that while I may not be head over heels in love with you, I am definitely falling.

I want you to always be you.

I want to show you off to the whole world and keep you just for myself at the same time. I love that you don’t want to cook and eat alone; that you laugh at unnoticeable random details in movies; your generosity in time and ears; your inability just to explain game rules in simplified terms is adorable; that you are full of surprises and that you always fill in for me in chores I don’t want to do without complaining. Thank you for always keeping an eye out for me, but not including the times where you creepily watch me eat. I love the fact that we love frozen coffee, even more so the fact that we can be so comfortable with each other in complete silence. In the years to come I will look back those “your place or my place; you make the rice, i make the pasta” days and smile. You are one in 7 billion.

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(Source: kookoomama, via wordsi-neversaid)