You pay so much more attention to the little things than you did before. Their daily outfits suddenly become that much more attractive and the music they listen to becomes the soundtrack to your life or something. You catch yourself constantly staring at them - every little movement they make captures your attention a little more every time. Their existence becomes a tonic, making you feel that much more stronger when you’re lucky enough to see them.
“I want somebody to sleep with for the rest of my life and cuddle up with during a movie on the couch. Stay up all night talking about nothing. Get lost in the woods together. Challenge me, challenge him. Talk about dreams, make dreams. Have fight, the kind that only really matter just as long as you’re having them. Someone I can wrestle with, you know, play hard sometimes and not worry about breaking a nail or an arm. A guy who will bring me flowers once in awhile, maybe a rock too or a shell of some sort. Something he saw that made him think of me, made him think “this might make my girl smile” as he smiles to himself. A guy who wants me, maybe even needs me, just a little, enough to hold onto me with everything he’s got.”—(via eletheowl)