I’m starting to feel one of my episodes creeping in. Things have been going so well but I’m starting to stress and now I’m just anxious all the time because I know it’s coming and there’s no way to stop it.
The first time she said it, he was on the floor, looking for something.
"I love you."
It was quiet, as if a passing thought. But he froze, like it was the most important thing in the world.
"Say it again," he said, turning to look at her.
"I love you." She whispered.
And there was something about the way she sat there, quivering like a leaf, that made him want to sit down and hold her forever.
"I love you I love you I love you."
She was getting much too brave, and the words rolled off her tongue like they’d been waiting for a long time to be heard.
"I have been too afraid all my life." She said. "But I am tired now. Screw building walls and hiding emotions.
"I am fucking terrified, and perhaps I don’t know much. But I love you," she laughed. "I know that I love you." Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #55 (via blossomfully)
"It’s all clumsy nose bumps and last minute kisses," she replied, when he asked. "And trembling hands that push back hair to learn the colour of new eyes."
"It’s watching them do something so ordinary and deciding you could watch it for a lifetime." She said. "That’s how you know."
"And if it’s real, it’ll tear you apart."
"But funnily enough, it’s the only time you’ll be thankful to have something that made you feel so much." Excerpt from a book I’ll never write #68 - "What’s it like?" (via blossomfully)
What do you call the security guards outside Samsung shops?
Guardians of the Galaxy