"Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful. But not knowing which to do is the worst kind of suffering."
— Paulo Coelho, By the River Piedra I Sat Down and Wept
(Source: feellng, via diand-ra)
"I don’t have the prettiest face for you to see, or the skinniest waist for you to hold, but I do have the biggest heart to love you with."
"I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine."
"God, your voice.
I don’t think you’ll ever understand what your voice does to me."
"I think about dying but I don’t want to die, not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic, theres so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m wasting every second, even now i’m writing this when I should be out there, I should be living. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell i’m doing or how to get out."
"His presence in a room was more cheering than the brightest fire."