I know I have only known you for a summer, but I feel like I have known and loved you for a thousand summers, autumns, winters, and springs.

I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand & the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep & there are no words for that.

Brian Andreas (via zeldawilliams)