You meet a girl and you realize that life isn’t so scary. Because the moment your eyes met hers, you felt a moment of vulnerability. A moment of stability. The moment you gathered up enough courage to talk to her you felt lumps in your throat and the words wouldn’t come out. For the first time you were nervous. She smiled as you stuttered. She reached over and grabbed your hand then placed a crumpled piece of paper into it. Her smile made you weak in the knees. She walked away and you realized that she made you want to try. She was going to make you work for her. You told yourself she was worth it. Three years later the two of you are still together and unlike every other boy she’s been with, you keep learning about her. You studied her like a textbook. Two years later you got down on one knee and asked her to marry you. Four years later you have your family started. Your daughter asks about your first love and you don’t even hesitate. You point over to her mother and whisper ‘your mother was the first girl who ever made me nervous. She made me want to be better. I saw her and I knew I had to have her. I worked hard for her and I will continue to work for her. I’m going to spend forever loving her endlessly.’ You tuck your little girl in and kiss her goodnight. Soon enough it’s been fifty years since you’ve been married and you still look at her the way you did in high school. You’ve been together for over half a century and you still spend time getting to know her. You’ll soon memorize everything about her. The way she laughs becomes your favorite melody, the way her eyes twinkle in the sunlight becomes your favorite past time, but the way her heart beats will always be your favorite sound. True love never dies. Boys have feelings too (via unpoeticheartbreak)
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pokemonical:

i dont want to talk about it but i want you to make me talk about it

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6 keys to a great relationship:
- friendship
- freedom
- honesty
- trust
- understanding
- communication
(via ohlovequotes)
10,503 notes   -  8 April 2014




I’ve stopped being sorry for all my soft. I won’t apologise because I miss you, or because I said it, or because I text you first, or again. I think everyone spends too much time trying to close themselves off. I don’t want to be cool or indifferent, I want to be honest. If I love you at 5AM, I’d damn well rather that you know I felt it. If I love you two hours later, I’ll tell you then too. Listen, I won’t wait double the time it takes for you to text me back because I don’t want to. I don’t care enough to be patient with you. I’m happy, you made me feel that way, don’t you want to know? So that’s how it’s going to be. I’m going to leave myself as open as a church door. And I’m going to wake you up before the crack of dawn to tell you that I’m fucking joyful, no pretending, not from me, not ever. Would you like some coffee, would you please kiss me? Here, these are my hands, this is my mouth, it is all yours. Azra.T, Don’t Wait Three Days to Text First  (via fuckinq)
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Appreciate what you have before it turns into what you had. (via psych-facts)
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When love is real… it finds a way. (via psych-facts)
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