You know that I do, cuz I do Little things to show you I do. You ask if I do, and I do But I don’t say that I do. In my head I say that I do, I do I do…I do… I do… I DO! I try to say that I do, but
Dear cute church guy, If I asked you about the day we met, you probably couldn’t tell me when or where it was. You wouldn’t remember my white jumper with the crooked, colored buttons. Or the dark church with only sunlight pouring through the stain-glass windows. Or, how glassy my eyes were from almost crying.
Dear S, You and I get each other. We completely understand every aspect of each others lives. We both had our hearts ripped out of our bodies and had them shattered to pieces. We both got through it together. You are the only reason that I got through it at all. If it weren’t for
My Sweetheart, I didn’t believe in love. I didn’t want to. And when I started feeling something for you, for my best friend, I was terrified. I went into denial. I tried my hardest to prevent myself from falling. But I still couldn’t stop it from happening. I like everything about you. I like the
I never loved, because you were never there. I never laughed, because you were never there. I never searched, because you were never there. I never found, because you were never there. I always wanted, but you were never there. I always dreamed, but you were never there. I always wished on shooting stars, but
A few days ago, I admitted what you mean to me, and you said you weren’t looking for a relationship right now. However, you also made sure to tell me that this was not a no, that maybe in a month or so things would be different, and ever since you’ve done nothing that would