i want to sit on a kitchen counter in my underwear at 3 am with you and talk about the universe

Or just about game of thrones

(via no-more-dreaming-like-a-girl)

I like that you are curious.
That you spend nights asking hundreds of questions about my childhood and ambitions.
I like that you want to know me.
You make me seem interesting,
And that, my dear, makes me like you.