“I don’t pretend to know what love is for everyone, but I can tell you what it is for me. Love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person. Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of. Love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you. — The O.C.”
Staying at my parents house all week with my boyfriend while they’re on holiday. It’s so lovely to be able to do the little things like have romantic baths together and eat my dad’s Roysters crisps without him knowing and yeah I dunno, still the clumsiest person in the world but things are okay at the minute.