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in her paradise


kaitlyn, twenty-one, boston.
the misadventures of a starry-eyed, sassy brunette with a penchant for all things fabulous.

WRITING | FASHION | LIFESTYLE
Jun 30 '14
Jun 3 '14

i am stronger because i had to be, i am smarter because of my mistakes, happier because of the sadness i have known, and now, wiser because i have learned.

May 29 '14
"doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will."
May 24 '14

When you see her and her whole face lights up, her smile shines and in that moment, you can’t help but think how lucky you are to have her in your life.

When she pushes you to want to be a better person, to want more for yourself, to dream bigger than you ever have before.

When everything with her is simple, not in the worst way, but in the best way because with her, you never need to worry.

When you realize how truly beautiful life is, but want her right by your side to experience every bit of it together.

When you can read her fake, broken smile because you’re not just there for the pretty parts, but for every part.

When you have an unwavering trust with her, that even when you have rollercoastered through hell and back your bond has never broken.

When you want to just be as close to her as possible, whether it’s wrapping your legs around her waist while she’s asleep or touching he leg under the table out to breakfast or reaching for her hand in a room full of strangers.

When she’s the first on your mind when you wake up in the morning and you are confident she will be last in your heart.

When you are in love, you don’t need to explain it, it’s just there. She is there and you are there - together.

May 6 '14

i would go everywhere and nowhere with you.

i can do absolutely everything and absolutely nothing with you.

because in a world full of every one, you are my only one.

May 3 '14
thedelicatebeginningrush:

As the spring weekend shenanigans begin, hopefully the weather stays this nice 👌☀️💁

thedelicatebeginningrush:

As the spring weekend shenanigans begin, hopefully the weather stays this nice 👌☀️💁

Apr 29 '14
It’s in your eyes. Those crystal, tall-drink-of-water blue eyes that discover every crevice of my soul, that break me into a million pieces only to make me whole, that whisper all the words I don’t need to hear.
 
It’s in your laugh. That hearty, roll your eyes, “you’re such a joke, but I love you anyways”, laugh that makes me want to be the reason for your happiness, that makes me feel not so alone in the world anymore.
 
It’s in your kiss. That heated, sinful, yet tender kiss that makes me shiver and sweat all at once, that leaves my bones aching for more, that ensures me all I need is right in front of me.
 
It’s in your embrace. That ‘how can I get closer”, legs wrapped around my waist embrace that shows you I am truly “yours” and in turn, you will forever be “mine”.
 
It’s in you. Not just the parts, but the whole you that leaves me irreversibly addicted to, unequivocally in love with, continually satisfied with every moment you give me.

It’s in your eyes. Those crystal, tall-drink-of-water blue eyes that discover every crevice of my soul, that break me into a million pieces only to make me whole, that whisper all the words I don’t need to hear.



It’s in your laugh. That hearty, roll your eyes, “you’re such a joke, but I love you anyways”, laugh that makes me want to be the reason for your happiness, that makes me feel not so alone in the world anymore.



It’s in your kiss. That heated, sinful, yet tender kiss that makes me shiver and sweat all at once, that leaves my bones aching for more, that ensures me all I need is right in front of me.



It’s in your embrace. That ‘how can I get closer”, legs wrapped around my waist embrace that shows you I am truly “yours” and in turn, you will forever be “mine”.



It’s in you. Not just the parts, but the whole you that leaves me irreversibly addicted to, unequivocally in love with, continually satisfied with every moment you give me.

Mar 25 '14
"Make me or break me," they always say.
But I want you to make me and I want you to break me.
Make me feel the flutter of wings in my stomach when I think of you. Make me want you just by biting your lip. Make me desire the warmth of your gaze. Make me comfortable enough to let my guard down, to truly let you in on what makes me tick. Make me laugh uncontrollably, my stomach aching in the best kind of way. Make me be all that I can be and push me to want more than that. Make me cry because your words alone are enough happiness for me. Make me happy by absentmindedly touching my knee or playing with my hair. Make me fall in love with you because for you it’s so easy.
Break me with the way you say my name, light and heavy. Break me with that smile of yours, the one I can’t get enough of. Break me as you talk to me, telling me all I want to hear. Break me and then, break with me. Break me with a kiss, forehead or lips or fingertips or elsewhere.  Break me and learn everything I keep hidden from the world in this shell. Break me as you challenge me and teach me. Break me and then, fix me, piecing each part with care. Break me and fall in love with me because for you it’s so easy.
Make me and break me, together, it’s so easy.

"Make me or break me," they always say.

But I want you to make me and I want you to break me.

Make me feel the flutter of wings in my stomach when I think of you. Make me want you just by biting your lip. Make me desire the warmth of your gaze. Make me comfortable enough to let my guard down, to truly let you in on what makes me tick. Make me laugh uncontrollably, my stomach aching in the best kind of way. Make me be all that I can be and push me to want more than that. Make me cry because your words alone are enough happiness for me. Make me happy by absentmindedly touching my knee or playing with my hair. Make me fall in love with you because for you it’s so easy.

Break me with the way you say my name, light and heavy. Break me with that smile of yours, the one I can’t get enough of. Break me as you talk to me, telling me all I want to hear. Break me and then, break with me. Break me with a kiss, forehead or lips or fingertips or elsewhere.  Break me and learn everything I keep hidden from the world in this shell. Break me as you challenge me and teach me. Break me and then, fix me, piecing each part with care. Break me and fall in love with me because for you it’s so easy.

Make me and break me, together, it’s so easy.

Mar 24 '14

work until you no longer have to introduce yourself.

Mar 14 '14