I want Jessica Lange to be my cool aunt/godmother.

I want to kiss you until we both forget the reason why we started kissing in the first place. I want to hold you until our breathing is synchronized, like the waves of the ocean. I want to brush your hair out of your eyes; and tell you that they are the most beautiful things I have ever seen. I want to laugh with you until we cry; because those are the only tears that I want you to ever have. I want all these moments to be with you; for now and forever.

T.B. LaBerge // Unwritten Letters to You (via tblaberge)

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