ronaldweasleys:

I thought I understood it, that I could grasp it, but I didn’t, not really. Only the smudgeness of it; the pink-slippered, all-containered, semi-precious eagerness of it. I didn’t realize it would sometimes be more than whole, that the wholeness was a rather luxurious idea. Because it’s the halves that halve you in half. I didn’t know, don’t know, about the in-between bits; the gory bits of you, and the gory bits of me.

like crazy (2011) ; dir. drake doremus

wise men say only fools rush in
but I can’t help falling in love with you

the smudgness of it, the eagerness of it, the idea of it