A Dark Blue Jumper

 Everyone was inconsolable,

And the sun didn’t shine as bright as we’d hoped

So our legs stayed a dark beige

(That really wasn’t enough).

And I’m so very sure my eyes were red,

Maybe yours too.

And everyone laughed and everyone laughed

Then everyone cried.

I stole a little piece of you,

You had to come to get a jumper,

You had to come over to realize

What you thought you might have known for a while.

I realized on the cold tiles

Of the bathroom floor

And I was inconsolable,

Did you ever wonder why?

Because, my love,

My dearest love,

I was so afraid, so scared

And did you ever wonder why?

Because, my love,

My dearest love,

I really thought, I’d gone too far.

I really thought I’d lost you.

And there you were on my front doorstep,

Asking for your jumper back.

And you knew,

What I knew.

And that was that, my boy, my boy,

We didn’t even have to try,

It was you and me,

Falling apart and falling in love.

-Me

Posted Saturday, August 1st, at 9:12 PM (∞).
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Philadelphia Love Letter (via Steve Powers)

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Philadelphia Love Letter (via Steve Powers)

Found via hearttosoul. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:33 PM (∞).
I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches, and every word he says. I love all his looks and all his actions and him entirely and altogether.

Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights  (via quotewhore)

Found via quotewhore. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:31 PM (∞).
If you pick me a flower, I’ll wear it in my hair. I’ll stash little notes for you where you least expect them. I don’t have many firsts left.. but I’d like someone who I could offer all of my lasts. We’ll make history together. I’ll wait for you even if you’re late – and I won’t complain about it. Kindness to cashiers, valets, waiters and maddeningly slow postal clerks who would try the patience of Gandhi is a must. I will feel safe and most at peace in your arms. When you’re counting aloud, I will try and mess you up. I find you magically delicious. I will let you be right when it doesn’t really matter. I’ll giggle when you show off and I know it’s just for me. I’ll hold your coffee while you drive. I can build a fire without burning the house down. If you wash the car with me – I promise to wear a white t-shirt for you. I‘ll hide around corners and try to scare you in the middle of the night.. of course, I’ll end up scaring myself and you’ll have to calm me down. I can change a flat tire and my own oil. It’s the simple things you do that make me swoon the most. I love it when you sing to me. I’ll make you mickey mouse pancakes. Sleeping in has a whole new meaning now that we’re doing it together. I’ll cover you up and kiss your forehead when you fall asleep watching tv. I won’t swear around your family or make you wear silly sweaters at my family’s during Christmas. I’ll grant you three wishes. I’ll make you laugh. I’ll stare in wonder with you at that hot chick with the great rack. I will marvel at your strength. I’ll take care of you when you’re sick. I give a kick ass massage. I think it’s hot when you come home all dirty from playing or working hard. My heart will skip every time you walk through the door. My kisses will take your breath away – seriously. I’ll giggle if you leave your socks on in bed. My quirks and oddities have been deemed ‘adorable’ and I will love you more everyday for all of yours. I’ll hold you when you need it. I will give you space when you need it. I will let you be you. You’ll sleep better when I’m next to you. I’ll thank you every time you open a door for me. I’ll never give you shit in front of your friends. I won’t ever let you leave for work in the morning without your lunch and a passionate kiss. We can watch your movie first. I’ll clean the house perfectly every time your mom comes by. I like horror movies only when you’re with me and only as long as you hold me close. I don’t litter. I love when you pull me down to sit on your lap. I love it when you lay your head on my chest in bed. I can be ready (shower and all) in half an hour. I’ll look cute as hell in your shirt in the morning. I can balance a checkbook. I can never turn down a challenge. I’ll fit perfectly in your arms. I’ll understand if you get jealous – and do my best to show you that you have no reason. Hand-written love notes will get you laid every time. I can totally keep a secret. I’m pretty damn funny and will do anything to make you laugh. You will always look hot to me in the morning. I think it’s cute when you eat off my plate. When you’re sleeping, I’ll try to stay quiet. I’ll call when I say I will. Treat me like a woamn and I’ll treat you like a man. To clarify: I’m not looking for a savior, a fix-up project, or anything of that sort. I’m looking for a man who quite simply adds something extraordinary and special to my life. And I to him. A fair exchange, an amazing mind, body and soul connection and a place to build something magnificent.

Unknown (via maluna) (via unsolvedmysteries) (via pretty-bird) (via hearttosoul)

Found via hearttosoul. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:30 PM (∞).
If there is ever a tomorrow when we are not together there is something you must always remember: you are braver than you believe, stronger than you seem and smarter than you think, but most important of all, even if we are apart, I’ll always be with you.

Christopher Robin (via quotewhore)

Found via quotewhore. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:25 PM (∞).
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Found via hearttosoul. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:24 PM (∞).
When girls are little they think, especially the romantic, impressionable ones, that they will meet a boy who will sweep them off their feet and everything will be rosy and there will be nothing wrong and everything will be fixed. As girls grow up they realise that that is just a fairy tale and that real life is not like that. Having you in my life and knowing that you love me doesn’t fix things, it does something better. It gives me the strength to face my problems head on, it gives me the courage to do the things I should and to try things that scare me. Thank you, for loving me and giving me the strength to be a better person. I love you, you mean everything to me.

LJB. (via pieces) (via pieceofmymind) (via hearttosoul)

Found via hearttosoul. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:24 PM (∞).
iwantmybearsuit:

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 Except instead of cake, Toobs.

iwantmybearsuit:

mutantcalories:openlungs:(via tiresome)

 Except instead of cake, Toobs.

Found via iwantmybearsuit. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:23 PM (∞).
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and probably more.

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(via missashleygrace)

and probably more.

Found via hearttosoul. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:23 PM (∞).
There’s a reason why people describe love as being “head over heels”. You feel like you’re completely turned upside down. There’s the physical stuff — your cheeks getting hot, the flutters in your stomach. And then there’s the mental madness — you feel like you’re losing your mind because all you can think about is the way they smell, how good it feels when they puts their arms around you, or the cute little dimple they get when they smile. When you’re with them, there’s no other place you’d rather be; when you’re not, you can barely wait until you see them again. Love is a total high - better than eating chocolate, acing a test, or scoring the winning goal.

Unknown (via hearttosoul)

Found via hearttosoul. Posted Thursday, July 23rd, at 9:23 PM (∞).

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