|—||Rachel Cohn, Naomi and Ely’s No Kiss List (via feellng)|
It’s bullshit to think of friendship and romance as being different. They’re not. They’re just variations of the same love. Variations of the same desire to be close.
The terror one must feel when the rack of a 12 Guage echoes in their ear. Waiting for the flurry of fire and lead to bore through their being, Stealing their life in the process. Imagine that feeling of helplessness. The fear.