there

just a little caught in the middle.

I have a new appreciation of chest pain. And how fragile trust is.

something positively stunningly out-of-this-universe adorable

atmosphere

 I feel like I'm walking a thin line.

"I can't believe I lived this long without your love..." she whispered weakly.
"You've had it. I've always loved you," he said quietly, threading his fingers through her hair to pull her head to his chest. "I just didn't know your name."

Children of the same family, the same blood, with the same first associations and habits, have some means of enjoyment in their power, which no subsequent connections can supply... ~Jane Austen, Mansfield Park, 1814

 

Its different then I thought it would be...

Its ...harder.

But I suppose everybody thinks they would be different, until they try it themselves.

A piece of perfection.