In twenty years from now I still want to be in your life. In twenty years I want someone to stop you on the street, ask how you are doing, and bring up my name. In twenty years from now I hope you say "she is at home, waiting for me.
I miss you so much it hurts. your sweet words, your beautiful smile, your warm embrace, your passionate kisses.I miss your goodnight kiss and our beautiful mornings. I love you more everyday and I can't stand not being with you.
You get a strange feeling when you're about to leave a place. Like you'll never only miss the people you love but you'll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you'll never be this way ever again. <- me leaving Prague
I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.