I need to be alone. I need to ponder my shame and my despair in seclusion; I need the sunshine and the paving stones of the streets without companions, without conversation, face to face with myself, with only the music of my heart for company.
Henry Miller (via onlinecounsellingcollege)
You can never get him out of your head. It’s the way you get weak in the kness when you get lost in his eyes. It’s the way you can’t breathe when you are around him. It’s the way your hands match perfectly. It’s the way your heart skips a beat when you see him. It’s the way he catches all of your attention by not even saying a way. It’s the way he makes the sky more beautiful to gaze upon. It’s the way you act like a three year old in love all over again. It’s the way he hugs and kisses you. It’s the way he makes you fall in love.