look at the way he holds her. look at his facial expression. it’s as if he feels like if he lets her go, it will be forever. his desperation to stay holding on to her is simply rare. he’s holding her with the intention of never letting go. he needs her. and this is what I find beautiful.
If somebody held me like this I think I’d melt into the gravel.
Something to give myself some motivation.
these people are the best things to come into my life in a long, long time.
they mean the world to me.
(excuse the poor quality of my iphone…)
Oh how I miss you. The feeling of your body rubbing up against mine. The feeling of satisfaction I felt after I spend an hour of my time with you. The sensations of butterflies you gave me in my stomach. The feeling that I belong with you. As I stroked my fingers against you nothing else felt so perfect. We formed new melodies together, melodies that have never been heard before.The more I gave to you the more you gave to me.
You gave me what no man ever will my love.