“Baby, I hope that you’re ready.
Because wherever we go I’m going to be holding your hand.
If we’re driving, your fingers will be interlaced with mine.
If we’re in a crowd, I’ll hold on tighter.
Everywhere we walk you can be sure that our hands will be hugging one another.
I hope you’re ready for that, because if I’m not feeling any part of you on me, I’ll go crazy.”—There’s just something about having to always feel you close. - (via hereshestands)
“What would your 7 year old self say if she saw you politely refusing your favorite flavor of ice cream. (Mint chocolate chip goes best with warm summer nights)
What would she think if she knew you drank coffee black. (You use to tell your mom it tasted like gasoline)
Skipped breakfast. (Your dad made pancakes every Sunday morning)
Ran until your lungs couldn’t take in oxygen fast enough. (No one is chasing you anymore)
Counting every calorie. (You never liked math)
What would she say if she saw you hating yourself .”—
I wish there was some sort of blanket you could cover yourself with but it didn’t make you warm it just provided the sensation of being covered because some nights it’s just too hot for a blanket but I need something covering me so it’s a choice between boiling to death or being completely vulnerable to monsters
I love when you become so close with someone that you can see parts of each other in one another and you begin to say the same things and steal lines from one another and have a similar sense of humor and can exchange an inside joke with just a glance you don’t even have to talk because you have such a strong connection with them and you can sit in comfortable silence but also talk for hours it’s really hard to find that kind of compatibility