"generic questions normal people ask each other when they meet someone new instead of instantly falling in love like we did"
Where to start, where to start… While I was at the club, I REALLY realized how happy and lucky I am to have you in my life. I know there are a lot of great people to meet in this world, but I’ve never felt as attracted to someone as I am to you. It was the most hipster club in all of Ghent, so I thought I was probably going to meet a lot of cool people… But I didn’t, sadly enough. I just don’t connect all that fast with other people. And that’s why I almost cry out of joy whenever I think about you, because you are so good to me. You love me. You’re the first girl to truly say in my face that I’m handsome. You show interest in me. You just… want to be with me. And I’ve never felt that from a person before. It’s like in The Dreamers: “I don’t want to always be the first person to say that I love someone. I want other people to love me. I don’t want them to love me too.” You’re honestly the first person in my life who actually gives me the feeling that you genuinely love me. All my life, I felt like I was the one that needed to stress the fact that I enjoyed a friendship with someone, that they were important to me. But I feel like so many people just don’t care about me. Of course there are people that care about me, but I want people to have the feeling that they went me in their life. That having me in their company makes their lives better. And yet again, you’re the first person to ever give me that feeling. Although we’ve only known each other for just over a week, I know that you can’t stop thinking about me. Can’t stop dreaming about me. If I’m not mistaken, you’d want to share your life with me. And that’s what I’ve been looking for all my life: someone who I can share my life with. Someone who I can dream with. Someone who I can be really close with without any judgement. Someone to carress. Someone to hug. Someone to kiss. Someone who I can really call MY friend, because you know that I’ll always love you. You are what keeps me going these days, knowing that someone on this planet is a girl that’s as perfect as you, is more than enough reason to keep living. And I can’t thank you enough for that.
-Tijmen Den Ouden.
-Or a journal from the two us, with a picture of us kissing in every city we have visited. And then two little texts from the both of us. I can imagine you writing almost an essay about your experience in a certain city, while I limit myself to: “best sex ever, I love this woman”. (en Dreaming - Macky)
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I don’t want sex, I want the things that lead up to it. The slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses, the grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh my.