March 2012
February 2012
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That Little Thing.
Just then. The note you left me on my mirror that you keep trying to erase, and how I just tackled you to the ground. Then, you slid me up on your back like a piggy back ride. Small moments like that. Or how you picked me up, my legs wrapped around you and you kissed me earlier. Ah. A little thing here or there and it just makes everything so great.
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after...
“A couple of times in your life, it happens like that. You meet a stranger, and...”
– Lisa Kleypas, Sugar Daddy (via inspiredbythisfeeling)
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