“Do you know what hurts most about a broken heart? Not being able to remember how you felt before… try and keep that feeling, because… if it goes… you’ll never get it back”—Cassie Ainsworth (via youcanbemy-pyjamas)
and when you kissed me, everything seemed to not exist. and when you held my hand, it felt like they would be locked forever. and when you touched me, it felt like i couldn’t be safer. and when you left, it felt like the only thing that ran through my mind was you.
I just want to get a cute apartment with a cute person and wear nothing but underwear and a big t-shirt or sweater and dance around, cook for each other, make our own movies and record each other while we’re playing, smiling, and laughing, and lay in bed together at night snuggled up warm together so close that we can hear each others pulse.