“I crave adventure. I crave the mountains. I crave the smell of trees and flowers. I crave the sun beating down on my neck. I crave your hand in mine. Let’s go.”— (via jenniraficorn)
I want to watch a thunderstorm on a balcony with coffee and good company.
I hope you have a relationship that’s real for once and you are sure of where you are in their life. I hope you’re not a distraction or a past time or something to be used. But a love, a sweetheart, a muse. I hope you are something to somebody and that they are just as crazy about you as you are for them.
Her character will raise your children, not her beauty.
