like honestly, sleeping next to someone is the nicest thing. like when you half wake up at 4am and squeeze them or they move in tighter to you. lovely.
One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life. John Green (via rebreathing)
Once you lose someone it is never exactly the same person who comes back. Sharon Olds, Satan Says (via lovely—delight)