Kimberly- 18- Long Island, NY
Look after my heart - I’ve left it with you.
I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions and him entirely and all together.
He wanted all to lie in an ecstasy of peace; I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee. I said his heaven would be only half alive; and he said mine would be drunk: I said I should fall asleep in his; and he said he could not breathe in mine.
It was the way you always placed a period after you said I love you.
I love you.
I love you too.
It was always a period
Without excitement and without question.
As if there was never anything after that.
That it will always be.
As if it was always fact.
Like it will never be that you love me, but you will stop loving me someday.
Like it will never be that you love me, and it hurts.
It was the way you placed a period after I love you that told me it was written in the stars.
i will will never not reblog this
Give yourselve a break. When you are alone with your thoughts you shouldn’t be arguing.
— Maya Angelou
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