Someone who doesn’t care to cook or get out of bed when it’s not a work day. Someone who sleeps so sound and peacefully that I have to check her pulse sometimes. Someone who’s suffered and understands suffering .. to the point I don’t have to say a word. She just - she just looks at me and sees who I am and how I feel .. and accepts it. You know, she doesn’t try to change it, doesn’t want to change it. That person.
There’s a billion people out there. But I imagine there’s only one her.
— Hunt describing Yang (when asked what he seeks in a woman)
— (via athletic-beauty)
There’s too much “I need him, he completes me” and not enough “I complete me yet I want them along for this journey”
What caught me off guard so sudden and unexpectedly, was shoving him and saying, “All you do is hurt me like the men in my life”