Rolling with the punches since '91. Fil-Francophile. My verbosity vs your succintness. Pas ta femme average

Do you ever just meet one person

and at first it is awkward

then you start talking

and its like

“holy crap where have you been all my life”

I liked the way he looked at me
With big blue eyes
A wide smile
And his hand outstretched to shake mine

I liked the way he laughed
His hands clapping and his feet in the air
His face flushed red
And the little crinkles by his eyes

I liked the way he hugged
His arms outstretched
His scent…intoxicating
And so warm and inviting

I liked the way he talked
His lips a bright pink
His pretty muppet mouth
And in that moment I kissed him

I like the way his lips feel on mine
His lips, soft and cold
His hand on the back of my neck
And that laugh he makes when he pulls away

I love the way he looks at me
With big blue eyes
A wide smile
And his hand holding mine

– Harry’s Writes (about Niall)

Tell me, have you ever loved somebody?
I bet the answer is yes.
But, tell me, have you ever loved somebody, one-sided? 

That no matter how hard you try, in the end, 
it doesn’t change the fact that they can’t love you back
the way you want them to.

If your answer is no, 
then don’t say that you understand, 
because, you don’t.

You don’t understand the hurt I have gone through.
You don’t understand the bitterness I feel.
You don’t understand the sorrow or the pain.
You don’t understand a thing. Anything.

So, until the day when you have to force yourself to smile
for that one person you love and say “I’m happy for you.” 

Until that day, don’t say that you understand.

Because, clearly, you don’t.
And you will never do.

– Emmieramble (via emmieramble)