Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Be kind. Always.
Some people are magic, and others are just the illusion of it.
Sometimes, I just want to sit outside with someone and talk all night.
Fall in love with someone who wants you, who waits for you. Who understands you even in the madness; someone who helps you, and guides you, someone who is your support, your hope. Fall in love with someone who talks with you after a fight. Fall in love with someone who misses you and wants to be with you. Do not fall in love only with a body or with a face; or with the idea of being in love.
I know all my friends are telling me that we're too young to fall in love & that I'll probably forget you in a couple of years but I feel like we are just meant to be together.
Because even though we're young, you've given me so much to love for. And I'm not giving up on you now."I think I did love him" she whispered under her falling tears. "It's been months and I think of him everyday. Sometimes I'm enraged at him for what he did and sometimes I'm thankful that he at least came into my life and gave me hope again." She looked out the window and stared at the rain that fell in synch with her tears. "It was the best thing I ever felt. I think that was love."
She'll walk faster in the halls just to see your face. She'll ask you about the homework from last night just to hear your voice. She'll look up all sorts of love quotes until she finds the perfect one that fits her situation. She won't be able to fall asleep because you're the only thing on her mind and she'll end up wasting so much time on the person who doesn't even know her first name. Wasting it on a guy who will never give her love back.
Do you ever just crave someone's presence? Like you would literally be happy just sitting next to them. It could be completely silent and it would just be magical to be there with them.
Find someone who makes you realize three things: one, that home is not a place, but a feeling. Two, that time is not measured by a clock, but by moments. And three, that heartbeats are not heard, but felt and shared.
Some talk to you in their free time, and some free their time to talk to you.
