π»πΎπΊππππΏππ πΊπππππ π»π π’πππππππππΎπ π―πππΌπΎ
βI can say with great certainty and absolute honesty that I did not know what love was until I knew what love was not.β
β Unknown
if you read this you have a crush on me
"I wish you joy" Jane Austen, from a letter to her brother Frank (26 July 1809)
find someone who knows youβre sad just by the change of tone in your voice
be with someone who loves the feature that you hate the most
fall inlove with someone who looks at you and knows they donβt want anyone else
R'J
imagine reading a book, early in the afternoon, with your partner lying on your stomach as they cuddle you, and being able to take pauses in between to comb their hair
being kissed in your sleep and being pulled closer within cuddles is such a top tier form of affection
The thought of him loving someone else. The thought of him falling in love, of finding a fortress in some other person. The thought of that person getting everything I ever wanted. Loving the only person I ever wanted to love. Getting the chances Iβll never be able to take. Every time I think of him I think of these. And I think of him everyday. I just get this sinking feeling now. And life seems like itβs going nowhere, it seems like itβll be nothing without him. Like Iβll live the rest of my life wondering, looking for him, feeling like Iβm missing something. Like Iβll never be fully, truly happy. Every time I think of him these thoughts kill me, and a part of me dies along with them.
c / how many times can you die inside?