Or their laugh.
Altri che potrebbero piacerti
I wish I could look into your eyes and confess all these feelings I’ve so carefully bottled up. I’d tell you that your eyes remind me of an ocean I’d like to spend forever lost in. I’d tell you that you make my heart skip a beat when I see you smile at something I’ve said. I’d tell you that when you laugh at my jokes, it makes the cosmos in my soul light up so bright. I’d tell you I love who you are because I’ve never met a more caring, extravagant soul. I’ve been to art museums though, and I know I’m not allowed to touch the masterpieces, so that’s why I’ll always keep a distance from you.
to the boy i’ll spend forever wishing i could love /// intricate-imagination (via thesocietyofpoets)
It’s 1 am, in any second now, I’ll shut my eyes and go to bed. Writing has been robbing my time, but it’s also paying me back of meaning and depth.
Tomorrow, I can open my eyes and love the green-eyed boy deeper. Smile a little brighter. Laugh a little louder. And kiss him a little sweeter.
Ink & Paper
(via poetrykid)
(via poetrykid)
His laugh. If you asked me 50 years from now how it sounded; I could explain in detail. The way his smile looked. The way his eyes lit up. It was so contagious. Every moment of it.
Excerpt from a book I will never write #365 (via excerptsofstories)
When’s someone’s voice instantly calms you down
Or their smile
Or their eyes
Or their presence
Or their dick
i think the best feeling is when you make someone that you like a lot laugh and their face lights up and they start giggling and you’re really happy that you were able to make someone so beautiful smile so much
Laugh, when your eyes are burning
Smile, when your heart is filled with pain.
Paul McCartney (via fye1992)
waking up to the sound of birds chirping reminds me of when I used to wake up with a broken heart everyday.
I remember I used to try to cope without you and I tried my best to smile and dress up and hope that my laugh would remind you of how much you loved it.
but you never came back after that so now it’s been a year and it’s spring again and the birds are chirping and I fucking miss you.
it’s spring again (via 2ndsong)
The best kinds of laughter:
- Laughing so hard that your laugh becomes silent and you sit there clapping like a fucking seal
- Feeling a six-pack coming up
- Tears coming out of your eyes
#you know you’re fucked when its a combination of all three
people who laugh so hard at their own jokes that they can’t even finish the joke because they’re laughing so hard are my favorite kind of people
Have you ever looked at someone while they’re doing something small like driving or laughing or eating and just smile bc you like them so much