Usually, the moment you realize you’re in love with someone is when they do the smallest thing, or nothing at all, even. I realized I was in love when he walked into the room, which was full of people, but when I looked at him, it just felt like we were the only two people in the world.
Date idea: you, me, a bed and both of us taking turns playing our favorite songs. We hum along and I bury my head in your chest. You kiss my forehead and play with my hair. We slowly fall asleep feeling at peace and happy.
I love her for what she has dared to be, for her hardness, her cruelty, her egoism, her perverseness, her demoniac destructiveness. She would crush me to ashes without hesitation. She is a personality created to the limit. I worship her courage to hurt, and I am willing to be sacrificed to it. She will add the sum of me to her. She will be June plus all that I contain.
<b>Grandma:</b> mija who's that? *pointing out Suho*<p/><b>Me:</b> That's Suho<p/><b>Grandma:</b> Oooohhh i like him. See marry someone like that. He's really handsome.<p/><b>Me:</b> I'm tryin'<p/><b>Grandma:</b> I can remember his name too. Su•ho like su hoe ("su" as spanish for "your" and hoe as in well hoe )<p/></p>