I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together.
― Lisa Kleypas, Blue-Eyed Devil (via quotethat)
We lose ourselves in the things we love. We find ourselves there, too.
i wonder what it’s like to romantically hold hands with someone??? or get hugged by someone romantically??? or even be liked by a person??? like what how does that happen