ooceaniis:

i want a “wanna go watch the sunset?” kind of love. a “just one more minute, one more touch, one more kiss” kind of love. a “mario kart after dinner, loser does the dishes” kind of love. an “i can’t sleep, wanna go for a drive?” kind of love. a goofy and cliche and almost too good to be true kind of love. that’s what i want.

fighting-ghosts:

ehinaaya:

wordsnquotes:

“But the heart has its own memory and I have forgotten nothing.”

— Albert Camus, The Fall