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imgladyourehereholdme:

is it a coincedence that our hand resembles a comb? + that to fix a style we put our fingers in our hair? + little kids ask for their hair to be braided, they grow up and put their heads in lover’s laps and wait for the hand to move to their head its natural automatic carried down. the scalp is sensitive but it goes over this hardy skull protects the most important organ of the body but did it need to be so touchy? did it need to feel so soothing to bring our hands up to it? i spread conditioner through my hair with my fingers. <- this is an act of prayer

I want to wake up next to you on a rainy morning, I want to share small kisses as we shake the sleepiness away

I want to sit next to the window, watching as the raindrops fall gracefully from the sky as we drink some tea or have breakfast

I love being with you, even if we’re doing our own thing together

I love when you talk about your interests and how your eyes light up with delight

i cannot even begin to emphasize how romantic signing off letters or postcards with “always yours” is. like… no one ever knows if they would be together forever. we love someone with the knowledge that they might not be in our lives in the future. we know we could fall apart. we still write “always yours”, because we mean to say, “hey, i know you might not be in my life forever, but you will have a part of me still. a part of me will be always yours to keep.” i need a moment

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