Don’t be ridiculous sweet darling, it’s so unlike you to be blue. you had them the moment you walked in, oh everyones rooting just for you.
I would die for you, but I won’t live for you.
that sometimes solitude is
one of the most beautiful things
on earth?” —Charles Bukowski (via thechocolatebrigade)
i want to swim in an ocean of blankets with you. i want to fall asleep holding your hand. i want to kiss your nose and squeeze you tight, lets sleep in on the weekends and make pancakes together. we’ll stay in our pj’s all day and watch our favorite movies together, i’ll make you forget all your problems. we can talk about our dreams and about the future…maybe ours? i wouldn’t mind that. i think i could handle your grumpyness.