11 September, 2012

honesty

I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and cannot be anything but being honest in that moment. I love the look in people's eyes when they speak about the one they love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they've forgotten their surroundings.
I fall in love with the honest moments. in life. I fall in love with the breakdowns and the smeared makeup and the daydreams.
Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put in words.