lately i have been thinking who i want to love, how i want to love, and why i want to love and what i need to learn to love that way, and who i need to become to become the kind of love i want to be... and when i break it all down, when i whittle it into a single breath, it essentially comes out like this: before i die, i want to be someone’s favourite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every nervous prayer, every pain, and absolutely certain that i will keep it safe. i will keep it safe, my precious.
— (via @wizdomly)
















