Is it really possible to tell someone else what one feels?

Leo Tolstoy, Anna Karenina (via abstractnumbers)

(Source: le-desir-de-lautre, via dirtytucson)

Will you still love me when I’m no longer young and beautiful?

I know you will.

Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets.

(I Can’t Help) Falling in Love With You - Bruce Springsteen

You will find him next to me.

Three words that became hard to say.

I and love and you.

I made decisions, some right and some wrong.  And I let some love go, I wish wasn’t gone.  There things and more, I wish I had not done.  But I can’t go back and I don’t want to cause all my mistakes brought me to you.

And I could tell you his favorite color’s green, he loves to argue, born on the thirteenth.  His sister’s beautiful, he has his father’s eyes, and if you asked me if I loved him - I’d lie.

In the end, I guess, there was no room for me but I tried to change your mind.

Promise me you will not spend so much time treading water and trying to keep your head above the waves that you forget, truly forget, how much you have always loved to swim.

You tell me things that make me close my eyes
And I find that marvelous

When you say you want the truth, you have no idea what you’re talking about.

dirtytucson:

“Then the sky turned black and the rains poured down. I was waiting, waiting to be found.”

(Source: winterkristall)

As I looked around, I began to notice that we were nothing like the rest.

I’m like the Dead Sea.

You’ll never sink when you are with me.  Honey, I was born to be your Dead Sea.