Baby, I have no idea how this will end.
Maybe the equator will fall like a hula hoop from the Earth’s hips
And our mouths will freeze mid-kiss on our 80th anniversary.
Or maybe tomorrow my absolute insanity
Combined with the absolute obstacle course of your communication skills
Will leave us like a love letter
In a landfill.
Whenever this ends I want you to know
That right now
I love you forever.
Before I die, I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe.
I think we all can agree that the italian national team never will be the same without Gianluigi Buffon & Andrea Pirlo. Who will sing the national anthem like Gigi did? Who will and can play with such class as Pirlo can? Think about it.. yes that’s right. No one. NO ONE CAN.
Today on June 24, 2014 was the last time ever we all got to see you play in the World Cup. There are not enough words to explain how much I will miss you two.
Thank you for everything and for making my childhood memories the best. I love you.❤
If you were to press your heart close up against somebody else’s heart eventually your hearts will start beating at the same time. And two little babies in an incubator, their hearts will beat at the same time. Love that. So if you have somebody in your life that is prone to anxiety, like myself, and if you happen to be a calm person, you could come up and hug me heart to heart and my heart hopefully would slow to yours. And I just love that idea. Or maybe yours would speed up to mine. But either way, we’ll be there together.
I want to be somebody’s favorite hiding place, the place they can put everything they know they need to survive, every secret, every solitude, every nervous prayer, and be absolutely certain I will keep it safe. I will keep it safe.