i look into your eyes and i see the same boy that i fell in
love with, and even though things have changed, i
still love you.
i don't want to be part of a love story because stories are
short. i want at least a novel, but give me an encyclopedia.
i used to be afraid of heights. but now, whether i'm climbing
two inches or two feet, my direction is always up. my dream
is to fly and i'm not coming down any time soon.
people who belong together, stay together, despite major
setbacks and disagreements. they may deal in fault and
blame temporarily, but ultimately they work things out.
love conquers all.
i want to bust the world wide open the way you do when
you're filled with youth. i want to engage with lovers and
others and fellow cops. i want to be physical, i want to
ask the big questions. i want to taste the tastes and fix
the problems. i want to run head first into chaos and
bad boys and darkness and friends and fun and laugh,
laugh, laugh. i want to be the best friend and i want to
be the greatest aunt and the most complicated daughter.
i want to be the mystery in the room, and i want to be
known.
you can drive at 16, go to war at 18,
you can drink at 21, and retire at 65.
so how old do you have to be before
your love is real?
i have no idea what it is. maybe it's your dedication for
what you love. maybe it's your smile and the way your
eyes sparkle when your passion shows through. but
something about you has got me addicted, and always
leaves me wanting more.
if you wake up in the morning and he's the first thing
you think of, you should know that he's the one for you.
when you hugged me, that was when i really started to cry;
it was when it actually hit me. no heaves and sighs, just tears
flowing down my cheeks. most people would have just given
me a hug and let go, but you held on like you were trying to
make sense out of it all, too - like you needed the hug just as
much as i did.
"lets run away, name a place, where the air tastes like rain and
the sun shines like sunday morning. you bring your laugh and i'll
bring my sense of humor, and we can waste the days, one week
after another."
-Fall In Love With Me - Ashlee Simpson
when she talks to him, she realizes something. that for once, she's
happy. and she doesn't have to pretend to be. she notices that
look she has in her eyes, and that smile on her face and she
doesn't want that to go away.
"they give their hearts to each other unconditionally. that's what true love
really is. it's not this fairytale life that never knows pain, but it's two souls
facing it together and diminishing it with unconditional love."
- The O.C
it's when you can't stop smiling and he's the one you feel happiest with.
there's just that one thing about him you just don't see in other guys; and
when you're not with him, the only place you want to be is in his arms.
i don't know what it is about you. maybe it's the way nothing else
matters when we're talking, or how you make me smile more than
anyone else has. it could be the way you say the right thing at exactly
the right time. but whatever it is, i just want you to know that it means
everything to me.
"i've been waiting my whole life for the right guy to come along, and then
you showed up. and you're nothing like the man i imagined. you're cynical
and cranky and impossible. but the truth is, fighting with you is the best thing
that's ever happened to me. and i think there's a very good chance that i'm
falling in love with you."
- 27 Dresses
when he kisses me, it's like being born again. born where love
isn't just a word, but something alive, throbbing with life.
the initial feelings associated with love were almost like an ocean
wave in their intensity, acting as the magnetic force that drew two
people together. it was possible to be washed away in the emotion,
but the wave wouldn't last forever. it couldn't - nor was it meant to
be - but if two people were right for each other, a truer kind of love
could last forever in its wake. in the end, it's worked out because
we both want it to. as long as you two have that, you'll be able
to make it through anything.
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