i want to hold hands with you when we walk to the grocery store.
i want to rest my head on your shoulder while we binge watch true crime docs on netflix.
i want us to lie in bed, in a tangle of limbs, as I read a book and you play chess on your tablet.
i want to make song requests as i meal prep, while you mess around with your ukulele and act as my personal juke box.
all i want, is to simple be with you.
an ordinary, mundane life with you.
“One day you’ll wake up at 11:30 AM on a Sunday with the love of your life and you’ll make some coffee and pancakes and it’ll all be alright.”
— just a friendly reminder to keep going ( via megan-hansenn)
Because My Love For You Is Infinite.💕😇♾️
I could just about burst with how much I want to just snuggle into your neck, kiss you and whisper words meant for only the two of us.
listen
i just want to gently play hozier songs to my love while they cuddle into my side, then kiss them on the head before we fall asleep, chests rising and falling in tandem
is that too much to ask
㋡🥀
Seascape...
but you see, I'm in LOVE. I'm in love with the way my best friend talks to me at 3 a.m., the way my mom makes my coffee, the way my brother gives me half of his orange. I'm in love with strangers I pass in busy streets and the way the newspaper boy sits on his cycle, the way people hold hands and the way their eyes shine. I'm in love, I'm in love with it all.
-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The Flesh I Burned