There’s nothing more inspiring than the complexity and beauty of the human heart.
Don’t tell me that you love me, because anyone can tell me that. Tell me that I make you tear up with anger and frustration, but at the end of the day you still want to lay down next to me, put your arms around me, and sleep.
You tried to change, didn’t you? Closed your mouth more, tried to be softer, prettier, less volatile, less awake…You can’t make homes out of human beings. Someone should have already told you that.
You’re who I want at 2am when my thoughts are no longer sober and you’re who I want at 2pm when my mind has nothing but sober thoughts.
I want to roll over at 2 a.m. to a kiss from you not a text message