If you want a happy ending, that depends, of course, on where you stop your...– Orson Welles.
Grabbing her hand, he pressed it gently to his chest. His skin was warm to the touch, and she could slightly feel his pulse pounding against her palm. “Do you feel that? I’m not going anywhere, Haven. This is yours.” - Sempre by J.M. Darhower.
When I saw you I fell in love and you smiled because you knew.– William Shakespeare
Give me your love and I’ll give the moon.
How can I ask anybody to love me, When all I do is beg to be alone.– Fiona Apple, Left Alone (via bulpyeon)
Oh I don’t love you but I always will…– Poison & Wine
You can close your eyes to the things you do not want to see, but you cannot...– Anon.