I love this woman.
it’s so different when you’re so in love with someone. your eyes open wider, and your heart accepts so much more. the air is cleaner, and the sky has never been more beautiful. you have the patience to watch the flowers grow, but you’re not afraid to go 100 mph on an old back road. you can scream and shout and dance around and not have a care in the world. nothing can stop you from feeling the feelings you feel for that person. it’s a beautiful thing. it’s a very beautiful thing.
I RECorded a more casual intro for it :O)
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
|—||Pablo Neruda (via pythons)|