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“Somebody loves you if they don’t mind the quiet. They don’t mind running errands with you or cleaning your apartment while blasting some annoying music. There’s no pressure, no need to fill the silences. You know how with some of your friends there needs to be some sort of activity for you to hang out? You don’t feel comfortable just shooting the shit and watching bad reality TV with them. You need something that will keep the both of you busy to ensure there won’t be a void. That’s not love. That’s “Hey babe! I like you okay. Do you wanna grab lunch? I think we have enough to talk about to fill two hours!” It’s a damn dream when you find someone you can do nothing with. Whether you’re skydiving together or sitting at home and doing different things, it’s always comfortable. That is fucking love.”

How To Tell If Someone Loves You (via cyberunfamous)

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“Marry someone who lets you have a bite of their brownie, even when you said you weren’t hungry. Marry someone who laughs at the same things you do. Marry someone who kisses your nose on a cold day. Marry someone who you can watch Disney movies with. Marry someone who is proud of you whether you earn £5 a week or £5,000 a week. Marry someone who you can tell everything to. Marry someone who isn’t afraid or embarrassed to hold your hand in public. Marry someone who lets you take over when decorating a cake. Marry someone who you can spend the day in Ikea with without feeling stressed. Marry someone who wraps you up inside their coat in the winter. Marry someone who accepts your fears and phobias. Marry someone who gives you butterflies every time you hear their key in the door. Marry someone who you don’t always have to shave your legs for. Marry someone who accepts you all day every day, even when you don’t look or feel your best. Marry someone who puts three sugars in your tea, despite telling them “just the two”. Marry someone who doesn’t judge you when you eat your body weight in cookies. Marry someone who doesn’t make you want to check your phone, because you know they will reply. Marry someone who waits with you to get on the train. Marry someone who understands that you need to be alone sometimes. Marry someone who gets along well with your parents and isn’t uptight about family events. Marry someone who calms you down when you get mad about stupid stuff, and never tells you it’s “only stupid stuff”. Marry someone who makes you want to be a better person. Marry someone who makes you laugh. Marry someone who you love. Marry your soulmate, your lover, your best friend.”

(via cyhbercutie)

yes. yes. a thousand times yes.

(via fuckingbrighteyes)

(Source: the-taintedtruth, via babeinboredland)

“I don’t give a shit about grand gestures or flowers at my door, I just want your teeth across my neck and my lips pressed to the small of your back, I want your stupid fucking sense of humour making me laugh at 4am when I have to be up at 6.”

HE.  (via modernmethadone)

(Source: stayygone, via aurumvespertilionem)

“forgetting you is walking out
of the sliding screen door, naked,
climbing the balcony railing
and diving headfirst into a foot of snow,
in the middle of february, in the middle of the night
when everyone else is warm and soundly snoring
in their bedrooms with their nightlights
and their early morning weekday well-paying jobs,
and finding the courage to crawl up the stairs
on broken hands and scraped knees
and back into a world that never noticed
your absence and telling yourself
as you wrestle for sleep that
it’s for the best,
it is all for the best.”

battlingsunlight  (via misguidedviewsofperfection)

(via aurumvespertilionem)

“Sometimes I think I’m okay and then I’m not. It’s a vicious cycle of temporal relief and deep-rooted woe and I’m so tired of not feeling something that actually lasts long enough for me to miss it when it finally goes away. Nothing ever lingers and no one ever stays. I just need something that would last the year. But look,

my heart is still beating.”

I’m Not as Weak as You Think I Am; Alahna Sy (via fauxpoet)

(Source: paperknees, via aurumvespertilionem)

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