Words can’t express that. They don’t do it justice. They just don’t cut it. So no vows. I’ll just prove it to you every day for the rest of our lives. You can count on me.
If it can be broken, it means it still works.
→ 5 otps [5/5] - Daniel&Betty
“I have something I need to tell you,” he says. I run my fingers along the tendons in his hands and look back at him. “I might be in love with you.” He smiles a little. “I’m waiting until I’m sure to tell you, though.”
"That’s sensible of you," I say, smiling too. "We should find some paper so you can make a list or a chart or something."
I feel his laughter against my side, his nose sliding along my jaw, his lips pressing my ear.
"Maybe I’m already sure," he says, "and I just don’t want to frighten you."
I laugh a little. “Then you should know better.”
"Fine," he says. "Then I love you.” (x)
And you are folded on the bed where I rest my head. There’s nothing I can see. Darkness becomes me. But I’m already there, I’m already there.