"Airports see more sincere kisses than wedding halls. The walls of hospitals have heard more prayers than the walls of churches." |
| ~ (via maddierose) (via maddierose) |
"When I turn around, he cups my face in his hands and he kisses me so deeply that I don’t know who is breathing for who, but his mouth and tongue taste like warm honey. I don’t know how long it lasts, but when I let go of him, I miss it already." |
| ~ Melina Marchetta, On the Jellicoe Road (via thatkindofwoman) (via thatkindofwoman) |