This is how it works:
you're young until you're not
you love until you don't
you try until you can't
you laught until you cry
you cry until you laugh
and everyone must breathe until their dying breath
the end

August 25, 2009

You’re not the breath I breathe, just the sweet scent that I enjoy. You’re not the sights I see, just the most beautiful of them. You’re not the water I drink, just the flavor that makes it taste so good. You’re not the ground I walk on, just the partner I sometimes lean on. You’re not the blood in my veins, just what makes it burn so sweetly. You’re not my life, just the one I want to spend it with. You’re not my world, just the best thing in it.

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(via iamblessed)

this is love <3