When you love someone, there’s a pattern to the way you come together. You might not even realize it, but your bodies are choreographed: a touch on the hip, a stroke of the hair. A staccato kiss, break away, a longer one. It’s a routine, but not in the boring sense of the word. It’s just the way you’ve learned to fit.
19 Minutes by Jodi Picoult (via Confuzzzled)
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Yaaay~! Finally got an iPhone in Japan! Now hopefully I won’t be so lazy about posting stuff!!
Say hello to my tiny apartment! :3