I love this gif. It shows the three parts of a fight that are always the hardest. That approach, after that moment of recognition that what you’re fighting about is stupid, that the fight doesn’t matter and you’ve just gotten so mad that all you did was try to hurt the other person when all along he’s just been waiting, watching, taking it all face first.
That hesitation, wondering to yourself if it’s going to hurt, if he really has forgiven you, or if you can really forgive him. Inch by inch your body moves closer slowly with your soul reaching out to touch.
The embrace, acceptance. You’re back in each others arms, and the feeling.. wonderful. He’ll bind his arms around you because he’s afraid of ever letting you go. You need it, he’s there. The rest of the world can wait because this moment, this solitary quiet moment, is yours.
(via loljesi)
