It’s like I can see my future.
Liz Climo on Tumblr.
this really cheered me up
I’d cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home. I’d write love poems to the parts of yourself you can’t stand. I’d stand in the shadows of your heart and tell you I’m not afraid of your dark.
The hardest thing about a long distance relationship?
Those times when words don’t heal like they should. When you can’t find the way to express the understanding, and reflect the love you have.
Those times when what you both need is to lie in silence. Cradled in the warmth of each other’s body. Feeling their nurturing skin on yours.
Feeling their heartbeat against you. Beating in unison with yours. Bodies connecting in a way that words can never achieve.
The healing poetry of skin against skin.
God damn right, QD.
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