I took this man’s hand and we ran down that hallway. And for those that know me, I’m not in the habit of taking people’s hands I’ve never met before but I think that my soul knew something that my mind and body didn’t know yet. It knew that our hands were meant to hold each others, fearlessly and forever, which is why it’s never really felt like I’ve been getting to know you, it’s always felt like I was remembering you from something.
It’s always felt like I was remembering you from something. As if in every lifetime that you and I have ever lived, we’ve chosen to come back and find each other and fall in love all over again.
(just please, if you have questions regarding my personal life, come off anon or send me a message on my personal tumblr)
It’s just for the year. I’m studying english in France and I really wanted to spend some time in an english-speaking country to improve my language :)
Like I said, I won’t, don’t worry :)