Blink if you love me.
Aww, shucks! ♥
How foolish it is to think that we love only with our hearts. The heart is just an organ with a job to do, a quota to fill. When I love, I don't want to love with a blood-pumping machine. I want to love with every inch of my body.I will love you with my knees and my fingertips, with my elbows and my collarbones. With my freckles and my knuckles, my wrinkles and my scars.And I will love you with all the spaces in between.
No matter what you do, no matter how many times you screw up and think to yourself "There's no point to carry on," no matter how many people tell you that you can't do it - Keep Going.
Don't quit.
Don't quit, because a month from now you will be that much closer to your goal than you are now. Yesterday you said tomorrow. Make today count.
Do you know how you make me feel when you call me? It’s like I won a lottery. It’s like I won a million prize. I want to hear your voice more. I want to hear you laugh. I want to hear your stories.
I want to hear how you say you love me.
“I want to taste and glory in each day, and never be afraid to experience pain; and never shut myself up in a numb core on non-feeling, or stop questioning and criticizing life and take the easy way out. To learn and to think, to think and live, to live and learn: this always, with new insight, new understanding, and new love. “
- Sylvia Plath
You are indescribable my dear. You are like the stars, and jupiter and mars, and the moon and the sun all merged into one. You are difficult and hard to figure, like quantum science. But you are so beautiful in every way. It’s as if you were made to be pulchritudinous and exquisite like a diamond and like fractals and art. You are unpredictable, just like a meteor waiting to strike the earth and waiting to stun me. You are the universe.