It’s a shame
how much of my heart
I was willing to give,
and how little of it
to see.” — Connotativewords | jl | Blindsided (via jennayliu)
every time u say a bad thing about grantaire, somewhere in the world joly and bossuet plan your demise
I am so thirsty for emotional and physical intimacy with someone
I want to nuzzle their neck and lay entwined on my bed and lazily kiss their lips and make them food get to know every single curve and contour they have
I want to touch someone with my finger tips and make them feel loved
So, yes, I know that love is unconditional. But I also know it can be unpredictable, unexpected, uncontrollable, unbearable and, well…strangely easy to mistake for loathing.
I hope this is helpful (and correct)
If you ever feel bad about your own writing, just remember that one of the world’s most well-known works of classic literature is self-insert fanfiction where the author hangs out with his favorite poet and is guided on his journey of discovery by a Manic Pixie Dream Girl version of a woman he met twice.