I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when theyrealize they’re in love. I love the way people look whenthey first wake up. I fall in love with people andtheir honest moments. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put intowords.
Submitted by earthtojennifer over 4 years ago