Posts tagged The Lover's Dictionary
My letter to the world, that never wrote to me.
The Jez
(Source: imaginewerenotreal, via hellokatehere)
Even when I detach, I care. You can be separate from a thing and still care about it. If I wanted to detach completely, I would move my body away. I would stop the conversation midsentence. I would leave the bed. Instead, I hover over it for a second. I glance off in another direction. But I always glance back at you.
Just the most perfect Twitter.
It’s such a lovely extension of such a lovely book.
(via 500daysofkissingmypillow)
There is no word for the recipient of the love. There is only a word for the giver.
(via loveyourchaos)
basis, n.
There has to be a moment at the beginning when you wonder whether you’re in love with the person or in love with the feeling of love itself.
If the moment doesn’t pass, that’s it—you’re done.
And if the moment does pass, it never goes that far. It stands in the distance, ready for whenever you want it back. Sometimes it’s even there when you thought you were searching for something else, like an escape route, or your lover’s face.
(Source: typesetjez)
