It’s like coming home after a long trip. That’s what love is like. It’s like coming home.
They cripple the bird’s wing, and then condemn it for not flying as fast as they.
You can, you should, and if you’re brave enough to start, you will.
Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.
I’m bored, talk to me