"I was always attracted not by some quantifiable, external beauty, but by something deep down, something absolute. Just as some people have a secret love for rainstorms, earthquakes, or blackouts, I liked that certain undefinable something."
Everything you love is here
(Source: hellanne, via silentium-et-silage)
"We loved like we invented it."
— Cristin O’Keefe Aptowicz, Bowery Women: Poems (via petrichour)
(Source: poetrist, via halfalivewithoutyou)
This is how I know she’s the one, without a shred of doubt: