Datum Amore. Ad Defendendum.

The City That Sleeps Where They Fell

officialiwrotethisforyou:

I know you move your fingers when you sleep because I have felt them move and I know I must do the same. 

And I must wonder how many times we have unconsciously, in dreams or nightmares, reached for each other’s hands and never even known. 

She said, ‘I’m so afraid.’ And I said, ‘why?,’ and she said, ‘Because I’m so profoundly happy. Happiness like this is frightening.’ I asked her why and she said, ‘They only let you be this happy if they’re preparing to take something from you.

—Khaled Hosseini, The Kite Runner (via psych-facts)

(via langleav)

The way you make me feel is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. You make me feel like I’m dying and flying and living and that my heart just stopped beating but yet is pumping 90 mph all in one moment. You make me feel invincible but vulnerable. weak, but like nothing could ever bring me down. You make me feel like I’m free and yet trapped by your every move. You leave me breathless and yet are the only thing that keeps me still breathing. You control my every thought, movement, heart beat. You’ve got me, all of me. That’s all I can give.