La douleur exquise.

I use to think that love made everything better but then I found out it made people jump off bridges and swallow some pills, some people would rather die over living with a broken heart and I think that’s right for me.

If you are ever lucky enough to find a weirdo, never let them go.

I don’t have the slightest clue what it is about you, but your soul is so familiar. It’s as if we danced and laughed and drank in a prior life. And I want to do it all over again in this one.

My desires in a relationship have changed over time. I no longer want someone who promises to always love me and never leave me, I need someone who understands that life happens and sometimes things don’t work out. I don’t want someone who sugar coats things and never gets angry with me, I need someone to tell me how it really is and put me in my place. I need to be able to go five hours without talking to you and not feel lost or incomplete. I am complete without you. But with you, I want to be so much better. I want to be stronger with you. I want us to grow together and help each other grow individually. I don’t need you, but I really fucking want you. And this may not work out, but the fact that you understand all of this and this how our relationship works, makes me think we’ve got a pretty good shot.