She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn’t supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.
-Eleanor & Park, Rainbow Rowell (via joeygattos
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He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.
Everything you love is here
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