Love is worth everything. Everything.

Dark matter is love. It's the attracting force.

Touching him is order and chaos, like being assembled and disassembled at the same time.

And what about the lovers who spend hours staring into each other's eyes? Is it a display of trust? 'I will let you in close and trust you not to hurt me while I'm in this vulnerable position.' And if trust is one of the foundations of love, perhaps the staring is a way to build or reinforce it. Or maybe it's simpler than that.A simple search for connectionTo see.To be seen.

His words made me aware that the heart in my chest is a muscle like any other. It can hurt.

I could stay here forever interrupting our talking with kissing, interrupting our kissing with talking.

THE LITTLE PRINCE BY ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYSpoiler alert: Love is worth everything. Everything.

During the final minute, hurt settles into their bones. It colonizes their bodies, spreads to their tissue and muscles and blood and cells.

Who reads? Not that I begrudge my life in book. All I know about the world I've learned from them. But a description of a tree is not a tree, and a thousand paper kisses will never equal the feel of Olly's lips against mine.