Sometimes you need a tall cute boy to cuddle you in bed with his hand up your shirt
You bust out a couple more things. Then you put your head down.
The next day you look at the new pages. For once you don’t want to burn them or give up writing forever.
It’s a start, you say to the room.
That’s about it. In the months that follow you bend to the work, because it feels like hope, like grace—and because you know in your lying cheater’s heart that sometimes a start is all we ever get. Junot Diaz, This Is How You Lose Her (via lovely—delight)
i think it’s fucking adorable when someone falls asleep on you because it’s like they wanted to talk to you enough that they didn’t say bye but they were so tired that they fell asleep and if you don’t think that’s cute well you suck