All I want, like, in the world, is to just keep talking to you. I want to know how your day was, where you wanna eat and I want to argue with you. And I want to hear all your theories, even the ones that are just completely, you know, wrong. And I know it’s not that simple. I just think— No, I really believe that if you just- If you just be willing to continue having this conversation with me then we could figure the rest out.
“And then you stopped. And looked at me. And I knew then exactly what was going to happen. You kissed me, yes. But it was not just goodnight. Even then, I could feel the promise in it. The promise that you would kiss me just like that, forever.” - The Longest Ride