timothees-chalamet:

If I told you about her, what would I say? That they lived happily ever after? I believe they did. That they were in love? That they remained in love? I’m sure that’s true. But when I think of her – of Elisa – the only thing that comes to mind is a poem, whispered by someone in love, hundreds of years ago: “Unable to perceive the shape of you, I find you all around me. Your presence fills my eyes with your love, it humbles my heart, for you are everywhere.”

The Shape of Water (2017) dir. Guillermo Del Toro

remussloopin:

lit meme    [3/8] friendships
@psufoxesnet: favourite brotp

“I told Andrew what I did,” Renee said. “The next day while I was at class he broke into my room and took my knives. When I asked for them back, he said I was lying to myself. If I wanted to remember, I wouldn’t hide the knives in my closet like a shameful secret I couldn’t revisit or let go of. They weren’t doing me any good, so he said he would carry them until I needed them again.”