In Love
« im in love with the sheer thought of being in love with you. the whole you.
i’m in love with the violins i hear playing every time i watch you carelessly smile at me, just at me. in love with the world i see through your eyes, with the feeling of holding all of life’s secrets by holding your cold hands just for a split second.
you’ve got me listening to classic music early in the afternoon, writing reckless thoughts way too late at night and walking over the clouds as soon as the sun rises. loving you has kept me on my tiptoes, waiting for the way the voices in my head become insignificant echoes of the self as soon as you step into the room. as soon as you look at me. even from afar, i know you can see my soul, which you might not understand quite completely just yet.
it has been the greatest disaster and adventure of my life, no matter how short it might seem.
is that weird at all? »
Sherlock Holmes
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