“I hope you know that no matter what happens in time, you will always, forever be the warmest home for me. Nothing and no one can ever replace your warmth.”

“Perhaps, the saddest thing of all, Is that I loved you, and every so often, I thought maybe you could love me too.”

Love is the same song on repeat for an hour. It’s not knowing how to look for them everywhere you go and it’s biting your lips because it’s been too long since you last got to kiss them. Love is sleeping on their side of the bed when they aren’t there and it’s the smell of cookies on a Christmas morning. Love is running your fingers through their hair and telling your mom that you think you met the love of your life. Love is the drool on their chest, the scent of them beneath your fingertips and the constant aching, and aching, and aching. Love is the sound of their voice when they call out your name and the look they give you when it’s just you and them and no one else. Love is when the world around you pauses for a moment because the way they are laughing, in that second, is everything. Love is never wanting to wake up anywhere else if it isn’t beside them.

“i acted like it wasn’t a big deal, when really it was breaking my heart.”

“I’m begging you please don’t make me fall in love with you if you aren’t planning on staying and loving me too”

““I’m sorry,” he said with a quiet voice, “I don’t know how to live my life,” “I make the stupidest mistakes and choices, and I lose myself from time to time.” “But,” he continued, “I love you.” “I know that I love you.””

““It was so easy for you to leave,” she said to him, “like you had it planned long ago.” “It wasn’t easy at all,” he replied almost immediately. “Trust me,” he looked at her, with clenched fists, “It was my only choice for you to have the happiness you deserve.””

how can i still not be over you after 2 years? how long does it take for me to get you out of my mind? how long does it take for the pain to stop?

“If I name the moon after you, it can mean 2 things. One: I miss you so much, because I love you. Two: I love you so much, but you broke me.”

“And a thousand years from now, I’ll still always remember; You really loved me.”