May 4, 2010

but I don’t think that is true.
I don’t think love is this fairytale crap. This warm feeling that takes over, forever encapsulating you in its warmth and safety. I want love that will make me FEEL. Make me laugh, make me cry, make me safe, make me wonder. Everyone is going to disappoint you. Sooner or later, he will make you cry. But I want him to be there, after the tears have dried. Life is supposed to be complicated. Simplicity is boring, meaningless. He’s supposed to hurt you, and you’re going to love him still because that’s what reality is like. It hurts, but you get through it. That’s what love is supposed to be.

(via Breathless)


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