There’s no replacement for you. Because a replacement implies that I would have the ability to be a while with someone else. I can’t. It’s not possible. I can be 75% I can even be 99.99% but I will always be missing something if I am not with you. I could be happy? Sure. Someone else can love me? Absolutely. But I won’t feel that pit feeling. The one where you look at me and I know that no one else will feel exactly that way about me. No one else will look at me like I’m the most beautiful thing they have ever looked at and that they never want to stop. There is no replacement for that. There is no replacement for you.
– Drew Clementine, When he asks what drawer you keep your lingerie in (via teenager90s)
– Stephen King, Storm of the Century: An Original Screenplay (via feellng)