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Love is messy. It’s dangerous and irrational. A risk. One cannot ask to fall; they’re simply pushed for the angels’ amusement. Love doesn’t always work: there are punches thrown and souls drained of life and words that stick to your skin no matter how hard you scrub. Love is chaotic; broken and confused; a black hole in the middle of shark-infested waters. But love…love is worth it. Love is always worth it.

I’ve always loved love. I dreamt of winters spent curled up in somebody’s arms, spring nights filled with stargazing, endless days that turned into evenings as the sun set and the moon returned home. I always had so many emotions bottled up inside me – I claimed love in moments of weakness. But I never understood that love wasn’t always smiles and daisies; I was never shown what was lurking behind the candy shadows and plastic petals.

I remember falling in love with you before I’d ever spoken to you. I fell each time I heard you speak; each time somebody spoke about you – glowing with praise. I fell in love listening to you in class, watching you blush when being handed a bouquet of admiration. I fell every time we sat and talked, every moment your eyes sparkled with delight. I fell when you revealed pieces of yourself, handing me writing simply because. I fell in love when you embraced me as I am, and when you smiled at me. I fell at 4am on Sunday mornings, and 11pm on Tuesday nights. I fell and I didn’t stop falling for one second. I still fall a little more each day.

I love you. I want to scream it from rooftops and whisper it to the clouds and write it across my forehead to remind everyone else. I love you and I am proud to love you. I will never stop loving you; you’re under my skin and in my bloodstream and between the crevices in every bone. You’ve stolen my heart and I don’t want it back because it feels safe in your palms. There is nobody quite like you – and it almost scares me that there will never be somebody to replace you if you leave.

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- L.G. Valentine’s Day Excerpts (via introv-erted)

" One of the most courageous decisions you will ever make is to finally let go of whatever is hurting your heart and soul. "

- Brigitte Nicole (via grillfriend)

(Source: onlinecounsellingcollege)


Alex Turner’s love letter to Alexa Chung: "My mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since well before any kiss."

Alex Turner’s love letter to Alexa Chung: "My mouth hasn’t shut up about you since you kissed it. The idea that you may kiss it again is stuck in my brain, which hasn’t stopped thinking about you since well before any kiss."

(Source: virgules)

thomasshelbys:

They become part of who you are or they destroy you.

annoyeed:

Can I just say, I love hickeys like I love them all over my chest. Ugh

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  • Artist: Frank Ocean
  • Track: Novacane
  • Album: Nostalgia/Ultra mixtape
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Novocaine, baby, baby, Novocaine, baby, I want you
Fuck me good, fuck me long, fuck me numb
Love me now, when I’m gone, love me none
Love me none, love me none, numb, numb, numb, numb

(Source: ambientnoisez)

" Isn’t that what love is- fighting like hell to make sure we still exist? "

- Fortesa Latifi (via madgirlf)

" To see and feel one’s beloved naked for the first time is one of life’s pure, irreducible epiphanies. If there is a true religion in the universe, it must include that truth of contact or be forever hollow. To make love to the one true person who deserves that love is one of the few absolute rewards of being a human being, balancing all of the pain, loss, awkwardness, loneliness, idiocy, compromise, and clumsiness that go with the human condition. To make love to the right person makes up for a lot of mistakes. "

- Dan Simmons, The Rise of Endymion (via observando)
iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here

iglovequotes:

Daily dose of love quotes here

" Making you wet and making you laugh are my two favorite things. "