he is both the source of my happiness and the one i want to share it with.

I couldn't remember ordinary moments, only the ones that had made an impression. Ordinary moments were the ones that fell away first.

We stay this way until twilight colours the window and the hour calls me home

It was a laugh that came from the tip of his toes, gaining force and soul as it traveled through his body and out into the world in mirthful bursts. There wasn't anything fake about it; it was an amusement park of a laugh, and when it appeared, you wanted to jump on board.

And I'm moved, it's so beautiful. Not what I wrote, but to have it given back like this. To have her remember the words and the tune. To hear it in her voice.

You know, I'd get a tattoo with your name on it. Only, I want you to have the freedom to change your name if you want to.

Be careful what you're doing, because no one is ever who you want them to be.