don’t bite the hand that goes around your throat <3
Weighted blanket is not enough I need someone to do this to me
Paul Jones (Australian, 1921-1997). Flowering Gum, 1984.
and maybe i am a little bit in love with all of my friends. how could i not be when they place their whole heart in my hands and trust me to carry it safely home? lazy days spent in comfortable silence, tearful nights spent giving each other a reason to live. the exhilaration of learning your little quirks melting into a future where i know you better than the lines on my open palms. mutual understanding to be forever gentle with one another. inside jokes that follow me long after you’ve gone, reminding me to slow down and laugh a little more. your eyes are the lens through which i can see the world with love. your embrace is the shelter under which i find strength to continue on.
“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling”
—Oscar Wilde