I just remembered why I can't not marry a writer.
It’s my absolutely consuming love of words and their craft. I can’t be without that in my life.(via sleepanddream)
Is it the ego?
if all goes according to plan, i should be marrying a writer. :)
and i’m completely and absolutely in love with his words.
Does that love never get to you? When I read the words of someone I loved, it tore me up inside.
Reblogged from sleepanddream