Hand kissing and forehead kissing are acts of the most sacred, high-romance and I think we need to revive these.
"We were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other; hopelessly."
Vladimir Nabokov
"You are so quite." Baby I'm not even here. I am fantasising about a book I read weeks ago. Move on.
What you are doing to me, I want done FOREVER.
💫
‘Its a thorny journey ahead, and I am barefoot.’
Nobody:
Me at 3am: *the yearning to be at the rooftop alone (or with someone special) jus' silently staring at the moon and stars.*
I may look okay but deep down I really need to recreate the scenes from my favourite books with someone.
People don’t understand that we quiet ones are quiet because the conversation’s always playing out in our own heads.
The wheel of time
What I need in today's hookup culture is the kind of person who ties my shoelaces or waits for me to tie 'em while the whole world moves ahead.
I am a little bit boring and not very easy to interact with.
Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness