”I needed a catastrophe to shake me from the life I knew. You were an earthquake, a landslide.”
“I,” she said, planting a hand on her hip, “am a delicate flower.”
“You aren’t a flower, you’re every blossom in the wood blooming at once. You are a tidal wave. You’re a stampede. You are overwhelming.”
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Karlie Kloss for Glamour magazine (France) // June 2015
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I don’t know, I’m literally the most awkward, socially strange person.
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