"People just don’t seem to get it. ‘I love you’ does not mean you belong only to me and I’ll share you with no one else. It means that even if I spent an eternity away from you I’ll still remember how your coffee tastes like, or how you like your tea (extra sugar but no milk), what’s your favorite shampoo scent, and how home should smell like (like fruity shampoo and stingy cologne on the pillow I hide my face in from the early morning sun, like pancakes early on a Sunday morning or late on a Wednesday night, but mostly, like you held in my arms everywhere and every when). Love is not a contract you hold someone’s heart by, love is sharing the ones you love with the world knowing that they’ll always come home to you in the end."
May sakit lang ata ako kaya ganto feels ko pero gusto ko talagang umiyak, sumigaw, magwala. Sobrang nalulungkot ako ngayun. Hindi ko alam gagawin ko para mawala to.
yet I have no one to cuddle except for my pillow
Pages 132 & 133.
My tutor Mark wanted me to include the public side of this project.
So some pages have the number of Tumblr notes that the photo(s) have.
These were all added to the book on the 30th March.
- Elizabeth Rose Thompson
it’s kind of weird knowing that when you sleep, you’re just looking at your eyelids but somewhere in your brain, you are able to produce dreams as if you’re still awake.
i hope you fall in love with someone who makes you question why you ever thought you would be better off alone
maybe if i was attractive this whole love life thing would be easier