Love is not love which alters when it alteration finds.
✵{C'EST LA V}✵
These are silly points of view from that silly-giggle-tickled Bostonian girl who lives multiple lives as a swimmer, a violinist, a writer, a fashion and food-lover, an Arsenal FC fan and occasionally, a silly physics major. Clearly, she likes very long sentences.
And the word "silly" too.
Posts tagged love:
A bouquet should be given to every woman in this world.
If I knew what having a sparkler inside me felt like, I’d reckon it’s the same feeling I get when I make you laugh.
I don’t think I’ll be able to find the perfect shade of blue to match your eyes, the sky of my life.
You fill in my heart.
Only one moon, but a million stars loving and surrounding it.
A game of he loves me or he loves me not with full roses.
I know you’ll always be there to support me.
Hidden hearts on the window, from my finger tips.
It’s not just the first kiss that’s the most memorable.
It’s funny how it’s so easy to sing what we feel but never to say those words.
It’s like we’re fated together.
You’ve made my life a whirl— Never ending that I can’t remember when it all started.
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