I literally crave affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.
I am a strong person. But every once in a while I would like someone to hold my hand and tell me things are going to be OK.
— (via tea-storm)
Nothing makes me miss you more than Sundays. The way we could pass an entire day doing little else but wake up, kiss a bit, fall gently back to sleep, wake, laugh, eat greasy foods, kiss some more, then sleep again - made it the single most productive and rewarding day of the week.
— Beau Taplin || S u n d a y s (via afadthatlastsforever)