#strong affection

You might not be the first to crawl into my heart, kiss me apart, or share my skin in the dark, but you could be the first one who matters; you could be the first one who lasts.

There seemed to be something tragic in a friendship so coloured by romance.

I have late night conversations with the moon; he tells me about the sun, and I tell him about you.

Je t'aime. Aujourd'hui. Ce soir. Demain. Pour toujours. Si je vivais mille ans, je t'appartiendrais pour tous. Si je vivais mille vies, je te ferais mienne dans chacune d'elles.

I only ever thought there were two kinds of loves: The kind you would kill for and the kind you would die for. But you, my darling, you were the kind of love I would live for.

My Heart

I burned so long so quiet you must have wondered

That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.