i never understand how people could miss the sensation of falling in love, when i fall in love with you all over again every time you smile
sometimes when i talk to you i smile and think “i love you so so so much” but all you’re doing is being you
I wish I didn’t push people away. I want someone to fight for me to open up to them. I know it’s stupid and unrealistic but I yearn to be understood.
Me preguntó si en la luna viven esas historias de amor que idealizamos, esas otras vidas que alguna vez deseamos, esas promesas que rompimos, pero más importante si tú y yo en la luna somos felices.
Omsm
i dreamt of you.
i dreamt that you left your jacket somewhere that i might return it.
and the soft look in your eyes when i did.
the way our fingertips touched, the light hitting your hair and your eyes.
you’re important to me.
i dreamt of being important to you too.
I am not the sunshine, I’m the moon. However, nothing has meant more, than you telling me how your light merely compliments me. How the illumination that radiates from your smile; and the beams that scatter from the echo of your laugh, the joy that makes the radiance fall through the trees. That it makes me beautiful, not because of you are my other half, but because you are my complementary. Who helps bring out the best in me.