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”.
Because if she let go of her grief even for a minute, it would only hit her harder when she bumped into it again // Alice Munro.
|—||What a therapist said to me today. (via feelthefearanddoitanyway-x)|
|—||John Steinbeck, ”The Winter of Our Discontent” (via leafeaterx)|
"I used to think the worst feeling in the world was losing someone you love, but I was wrong. The worst feeling is the moment you realized that you’ve lost yourself."