We are bodies spilling together. We are hands grabbing, fingernails scratching, mouths kissing, teeth biting and hearts beating. We are explorers who don’t mind getting a little lost in each other. We are love.
The main thing is to be moved, to love, to hope, to tremble, to live.
Don’t live the same year 75 times and call it a life.
It’s so hard to forget pain, but it’s even harder to remember sweetness. We have no scar to show for happiness. We learn so little from peace.
I am homesick for a place I am not sure even exists. One where my heart is full. My body loved. And my soul understood.
ohana means family. family means having your life choices questioned and your flaws pointed out to you
(Source: canadad, via angry-aries)