“I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.”
“I need someone who
Sees the fire in my eyes and
wants to play with it.”
Haiku by l.s.f.
“I’m really a very happy, contented little person in spite of my broken heart.”
L.M. Montgomery, Anne of Avonlea
“My heart hurts when I think of all the things I haven’t done”