Intimacy is not who you let touch you. Intimacy is who you text at 3am about your dreams and fears. Intimacy is giving someone your attention, when ten other people are asking for it. Intimacy is the person always in the back of your mind, no matter how distracted you are.
Today I saw your face and I lost my breath a little but I didn’t collapse like I would have six months ago.
— I still miss you sometimes but I’m not drowning anymore and maybe they were right when they said it gets better (via extrasad)