She Wished To Stop All That She Has To Endure

Slowly, tenderly, and in ever-growing circles, he moved his palms up from her feet toward her ankles and from there toward her belly. All the while his lips muttered words that sounded like a secret ancient code to Ella. Suddenly she understood. He was praying. While his hands caressed every inch of her body, his eyes remained firmly closed and his lips prayed for her. It was the most spiritual thing she had ever experienced. And although she kept her clothes on, and so did he, and although there was nothing carnal about it, it was the sexiest feeling she had ever experienced.

Let my heart tell you, "I love you", a hundred thousand times, every time a different nuance, a different color, a different sound.

e.v.e.

You have stopped missing me at 2 AM also.

You are my favorite person Dumbass

His soul rushed out. Carrying the memory that was important. The only memory that was important.

Vedavati.

— War of Lanka, Amish

I fell in love with your hands

Teri meri nazrein hi iane hain sara jo majra

— Besharam Si Nazrein

There he goes, running away, after stabbing me in my heart. Again.

Maybe loving you was my sin. And now I am making atonement.

Little did I know that I was making the most common and the most painful mistake women have made all throughout the ages: to naïvely think that with their love they can change the men they love.

Love can't cure a mental illness.

— Heartstopper, Alice Oseman