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“Je vous souhaite d'être follement aimée.”

no YOU live in a society i live in this frame of pride and prejudice

And if I'm being honest? I don't think you realize you love someone until you do. I think that is what makes it so beautiful. There is no loud, screeching halt inside of your heart, no neon sign that suddenly lights up and lets you know that you have found your favourite thing. No. I don't think it works like that. I think it's quieter, calmer. One day you're just sitting across from someone, and you're watching them tell some story you've heard twenty times, and everything inside of you feels safe. Everything is serene, and peaceful, and you almost laugh to yourself, because in the midst of all of that chaos, you realize just how deeply you care about them. In the midst of the crowd, or the background noise, or the chatter of other people in the restaraunt, time slows down for a moment, and there it is. There it is.

All this beauty in the world but my eyes are only satisfied when I look at you.

“Close your eyes and think about that boy. Tell me how he makes you feel. Let your mind trace over his tired shoulders. Allow your thoughts to linger on that beautiful smile. Take a deep breath and try to put those dark thoughts aside. For once, let go of the reins you've wrapped so tightly around your heart. I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.”