"It was rather beautiful: the way he put her insecurities to sleep. The way he dove into her eyes and starved all the fears and tasted all the dreams she kept coiled beneath her bones." --Christopher Poindexter my favourite poet
my dream would be to get this to 1 million notes by the 1 year... (m.k.)
I am pieces of quotes from my favorite books stitched together by song lyrics and I am glued together by midnight conversations and the sweet taste of coffee and I have this tendency to fall apart suddenly
He wasn't supposed to happen he had a bife effect on me my heart,mind,feeling's, he had this calming sound in his voice whenever he talked to me and in the end on a April Sunday morning he was my brutal hurricane
I don't think I love very many things but here are the I can think of: I love the first sip of coffee in the morning. I love the gentle kind of sadness like a reminder that I can feel. Quote by Marianna Paige
YES! then, she began to breathe and live and every moment took her to a place where she is in love. But not in love with someone, she's in love with life and every moment is a new moment to discover and everything is inspiring and full of wonder.