be free

By all means break the rules, and break them beautifully, deliberately and well.

I met you. You smiled. I froze. I stopped looking for more.

Find someone who pays attention. Who runs their fingers over your every scar; and asks where each one came from. Find someone who knows how you like your coffee; what song makes you want to roll the windows down and slam on the gas pedal. Find someone who takes in your smallest details; who notices the things you thought no one ever would. And then…when you find them… Be their someone, too.

Hell; the distance between our lips. Paradise; the taste of your kiss.

Finding someone you can really connect with is like winning the lottery — It happens basically never, but if it does, you really shouldn’t blow it.

Love what you have and you’ll have more love.