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Anonymous:
how do you love someone who doesn't know how to be loved, when their mind is quite fickle and in a state of flux. I want her and i think she's wonderful, and we're together but sometimes she feels a little far, just slightly out of reach, but only temporaily.

You pronounce her name quietly and put your jacket on her shoulders when it’s cold. You make breakfast and wake her up by covering her face with kisses. When you are in fight you just hug her tight to stop this wasting of time. You make her laugh every single day. She makes you laugh and you say how wonderful she is. You always remind her of this. You love her.

And if love doesn’t work, increase the dose.

"

"Good Morning"
“How was your day?”
“Be careful”
“Text me when you get home so I know you’re safe”
“Sweet dreams”
“How are you?”
“I hope you’re feeling better”
“Have a good day today!”
“I miss you”
“Good night”
“Can you come over?”
“Can I come over?”
“Can I see you?”
“Can I call you?”
“You’re beautiful”
“Want something to drink?”
“Watch your step”
“Let’s watch a movie”
“What are you up to?”
“How is your day so far?”
“It will be okay”
“I’m here for you”
“Do you need anything?”
“Are you hungry?”
“I just wanted to hear your voice”
“You just made my day”

You don’t have to hear “I Love You” to know that someone does. Listen carefully. People speak from the heart more often than you think.

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Anonymous:
I always check your blog and instagram hoping that you posted something new. I love everything about you.

No matter who you are, no matter how far you are, I’d give you the most beautiful flower. Thank you x

"I remember the corner.
The corner of your color, the corner of your smile.
The corner were we kissed.
The street-corners of the corridor
Into the corners of the room where we lay.
The corner of your mouth. Of your eyes.
The corners of the words we didn’t finish.
The corner of your name.
And the corner where we parted.
I remember the corner."

―Meet me at the corner, Jay Rodan
Anonymous:
hii :) In which city do you live in ?

Sometimes in Luxembourg, sometimes in a closed siberian city

"Loneliness does not come from having no people about one, but from being unable to communicate the things that seem important to oneself, or from holding certain views which others find inadmissible."
― C.G. Jung
I am so glad I found your blog because it is so subtly beautiful.

Thank you.

And your blog is my sun for this cold, foggy day.

"I wake up every morning and choose you, without a second thought."
Peyton Scott
"Yours

(now I’m even losing my name — it was getting shorter and shorter all the time and is now: Yours)"

Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena