The Stars Are Calling My Name

I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.

—Anonymous (via kathrynmerteuils)

(Source: wordsthat-speak, via wildfirelies)

Eventually all things fall into place. Until then, laugh at the confusion, live for the moments, and know everything happens for a reason.