We loved with a love that was more than love.

leaurielle:

I love you like summertime, summer nights, summer days.

(via kushandwizdom)

She wasn’t my first kiss but she’s the kiss that mattered, the kiss that made me realize I didn’t want to kiss anyone else. So now my lips belong to her. Just look at them… Her name’s written all over them.

My father broke my heart long before any boy had the chance to.