7 thoughts of the day.

I couldn't even explain to you how good it feels to look up across a room and see you standing there.

Missing you comes in waves. Tonight I'm drowning.

You didn't catch my eye right away, I won't deny this. But once you did, I swear I couldn't look away.

For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

I miss you, not the "I haven't seen you in a while" kind of miss you, but the "I wish you were here at this every moment" kind of miss you.

I got lost in him, and it was the kind of lost that's exactly like being found.