Sometimes you meet someone and, from the very beginning, there’s a sense that your lives were always meant to cross. Maybe as lovers, maybe as friends, maybe as family, or maybe in a way that doesn’t fit any label at all. You just fit. It doesn’t matter whether you always understand each other or what role you play in one another’s lives. Somehow, being together feels natural. They arrive when you least expect it, under the most unlikely circumstances, and suddenly the world feels a little brighter, a little more alive. I don’t know if it’s fate, coincidence, or pure chance. But meeting people like that makes me believe there’s something bigger at work than randomness alone.
when hayao miyazaki said that true love was two people inspiring each other to live...recognizing just how hard living is, putting one foot in front of the other every day, how easy it is to lose our passion for it...... that's the real shit
I used to lie there beside you, watching you sleep. I thought it was the closest I'd ever get to peace. I looked at you and I realized that I loved you more than I ever knew how to say.