Seeitinthesilence - S

rainy days, good books, coffee, tea, cold weather, autumn season, sweaters, the smell of pastries or baked goods, sunsets and sunrises, gorgeous buildings, and libraries with high ceilings.

Who wants to lie outside with me on a cool night, curled up together under blankets with sweet-scented candler around us, as we listen to Hozier and gently kiss each other under the starlight?

not to be gay or anything but what if you took me to the fair and we held hands they entire time and we shared a funnel cake and we made each other laugh and smile and you won me a stuffed animal and you wrapped your arms around me when it got cold and when we went on the ferris wheel we kissed when we got to the top and fell in love all over again,, and we were both girls.

Addams Family Values (1993)

oh to be called "my love" by your favourite person in the whole world

Talk to me. Tell me about how much fun you had yesterday, the joke that made you laugh until you cried, the dumb thing you're too embarrassed to tell anyone else.. Talk for hours about the things you love because there is nothing I'd rather be doing than listening.

The urge to read a book while a pretty girl lays ontop of me while in pet her head is strong today.

I want to be something to you

A page in a book that your thumb turns over

The edge of a desk which your fingers graze

A hem that settles over the curves over your collarbones

Molds with every bend of your body

How I want that to be me

I want you to look at me and see safety

Grace my rigid bones with idle touch and

Count time in the chapters of knowing me

To long for me

The way you do the warmth of your jacket

Or the freckled sun on your window during fall

The rainstorm that hums you to sleep as candles burn out around you

I want to touch you gently and say

I’m here

Those are my lips at your nape

The kiss of my breath against your shirt

The scent of me in your clothes, stirring memories with the passing of the wind

I want to be woven into what soothes you

I want to be your rainstorm

I want to be something to you

E. Clair