forks in the road.: February 2013

someone out there was meant to be the love of your life. the one you can tell your dreams to, and he'll smile at you when you tell him, but he'll never laugh. he'll brush the hair out of your face, and he'll stare at you during a movie even though he paid $12 to see it. he'll call you to tell you how he couldn't stop thinking about you. and most importantly, he'll look into your eyes and tell you that you are the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. and for the first time in your life, you'll believe it.

Sunday, February 24, 2013

love