I am a bookworm, I love poetry, stories & quotes. Let me pour my heart out.
We spend our whole lives worrying about the future. Planning for the future. Trying to predict the future. As if figuring it out will somehow cushion the blow. But the future is always changing.
“I loved, loved him so much an aching, ever present know sewed itself into my chest. I absorbed this book, crying and laying my head on its cover. And now I wonder - how do I move forward?”.
“And if the man who once upon a time had been a boy who promised he'd never fall in love with another girl as long as he lived kept his promise, it wasn't because he was stubborn or even loyal.
I saw you today after a long long time, standing there with the same familiar smile, my heart skips a million beats - you'r here finally.
"But if you were Matched," I say softly, "What do you think she'd be like?" "You," he says, almost before I've finished. "You.” -Matched.
I stood there, feeling numb. The waves of the sea crashing beneath my feet, so many questions floating around my mind.. Why.. Why?.
Once upon a time there was a boy who loved a girl, and her laughter was a question he wanted to spend his whole life answering. ― Nicole Krauss, The History of Love.