You know when I said I knew little about love? That wasn’t true. I know a lot about love. I’ve seen it, centuries and centuries of it, and it was the only thing that made watching your world bearable. All those wars. Pain, lies, hate… It made me want to turn away and never look down again. But when I see the way that mankind loves… You could search to the furthest reaches of the universe and never find anything more beautiful. So yes, I know that love is unconditional. But I also know that it can be unpredictable, unexpected, uncontrollable, unbearable and strangely easy to mistake for loathing, and… What I’m trying to say, Tristan is… I think I love you. Is this love, Tristan? I never imagined I’d know it for myself. My heart… It feels like my chest can barely contain it. Like it’s trying to escape because it doesn’t belong to me any more. It belongs to you. And if you wanted it, I’d wish for nothing in exchange – no fits. No goods. No demonstrations of devotion. Nothing but knowing you loved me too. Just your heart, in exchange for mine.
(via heyamel)
(via fuckyeahhlove)
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*sigh*
well„maybe somebody out there sees me as an ‘open-up’ person.. but i’m definitely not.. it has been a big issue for me..
gw jarang—kalo gak mau disebut gak pernah—nyeritain masalah„unek-unek„perasaan„atau apalah namanya itu ke orang lain. kalo pun cerita„paling cuma cerita permukaannya aja.. even ke sahabat,orangtua,atau pacar sekalipun..
i do have bestfriends.. yang gw yakin banget bakal selalu ada buat gw..
i do have a boyfriend.. yang gw yakin banget gak akan ilfil atau menghakimi gw yang macem2..
tapi gak tau deh„rasanya berat„dan seperti membuka aib kalo cerita2 masalah2 gw ke orang lain.. jadi selama ini seringnya nyimpen masalah itu sendiri„dibiarin„gak diurusin„sampe akhirnya masalahnya selesei sendiri (lebih tepatnya gw yang menganggap masalh itu selesei)..
i don’t know.. maybe there’s something wrong with me?
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