I think you really are in love with someone when you no longer think of them when your head hits the pillow. Those months when you’re falling in love, you fantasize about his lips and the way her hands feel after a long day. But once you’re certain, that person just becomes inevitable. And you return to thinking about tests and grocery lists, and you simply know they will be there to remind you to study and whether or not you need to buy eggs.
inevitable love - n.m. (via thegirlwithfernweh)