Missing you is the strangest experience I have ever had. Most of the time, I can go through the motions of my everyday with only minimal intrusion from the lack of your physical presence. But then I am chopping peppers in the kitchen and I am crushed by the waves of sadness that swell in the absence of your hand from my lower back.

I can still feel the outline of your shoulder blades on my fingertips, and the softness of your lips as they find my neck. No matter where I am physically, I am always back in North Carolina, tangled up with you.
― twentyisthenewblack (via twentyisthenewblack)
Too much of anything is bad, but too much Champagne is just right.
― F. Scott Fitzgerald (via simplymbblog)

prepped-in-pearls:

"Fear not, for I am with you; be not dismayed, for I am your God; I will strengthen you, I will help you, I will uphold you with my righteous right hand."

- Isaiah 41:10

You can’t keep kissing strangers and pretending that it’s him.
― Ten Word Story, Meghan Hale (via m-e-ghan)