Deep Love - Tumblr Posts - Page 2
Death is nothing at all.
It does not count.
I have only slipped away into the next room.
Nothing has happened.
Everything remains exactly as it was.
I am I, and you are you,
and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged.
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
Call me by the old familiar name.
Speak of me in the easy way which you always used.
Put no difference into your tone.
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.
Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it.
Life means all that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was.
There is absolute and unbroken continuity.
What is this death but a negligible accident?
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an interval,
somewhere very near,
just round the corner.
All is well.
Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost.
One brief moment and all will be as it was before.
How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again!
Henry Scott-Holland. "Death Is Nothing At All.”
I want to be loved
No matter how much of an idiot I am
No matter how stubborn I remain to be
I want to be loved so bad
I don't care if it is with words, with actions or even gifts
All I ask is that at the end of the day I can see the love in your eyes when you look at me
Let me be the one your curtains open for
I want to be loved
No matter how much of an idiot I am
No matter how stubborn I remain to be
I want to be loved so bad
I don't care if it is with words, with actions or even gifts
All I ask is that at the end of the day I can see the love in your eyes when you look at me
Let me be the one your curtains open for
I want to be loved
No matter how much of an idiot I am
No matter how stubborn I remain to be
I want to be loved so bad
I don't care if it is with words, with actions or even gifts
All I ask is that at the end of the day I can see the love in your eyes when you look at me
Let me be the one your curtains open for
Him - calling her (at 3a.m in the morning)
Her - Seriously it's 3 ( in sleepy voice)
Him - Hello little heart I just want to say that you're mine forever.
Her -"Are you going to kiss me now" ?
Him - I've been dying to fucking kiss you".
Her - "Then do it".
Fuck queen and king treatment sometime we all need babby treatment.
"You were mine yesterday, today and tomorrow. And you will continue to be mine forever".
Her - Do you want to say something.
Him - I want to spend my every night, every morning, every running second with you. Only with you little love.
Him - Are you here for me baby ?
Her - yeah
Him - Can I kiss you ?
Her - Like here in front of all ?
Him - Can I ?
Her - yes
You know what ,"sometimes I want you to press me against the fucking wall and crash your lips with mine without any warning". And I want you to claim me yours ,you stupid.