This is how we sometimes come to feel that certain people are fated for us—that we do not have a choice but to respect the thrust of our desire even when this desire gets us in trouble.
I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
when hozier said, "i really like the idea of love as a violent act, not to the person that you love, but against the world. to say to somebody: i love you, and by extension, i hate all other things."