I love you. You’re the one person who knows me so damn well it’s ridiculous. You’re the one person, who, when we’re fighting, I just look at you, smile, forget why were fighting in the first place, and fall in love all over again. You’re the one who can pick me up when I’m at
I never wanted anything serious with you. You’ve been stuck on your last girl, while I’ve been much too focused on school and work to care about a relationship. You’re a fantastic lover, but it’s the time spent away from the bed that I began to value most. I wanted to use you. Remember when
I still don’t understand why you don’t love me? I hate seeing you play with me and then go after every freaking girl that isn’t me. What is wrong with me that nobody loves me? What about me is so forgettable? Related Post you were Dude, you are such a fukin’ dumb blond! Hi.
I’m probably not the best guy to be writin’ this. I don’ know shit ’bout love. I don’t have much experience with relationships. I don’t show my emotions well. I’m damn reserved when it comes to that. Been that way since I was young. It’s easier. ‘Cause I’m a coward. But none of that means,
Why does it feel like my love life never works how I want it to? I’ve never had an issue getting a guy to pay attention to me, but I just don’t get it. So many guys “fall for me at first sight,” but I don’t want them to. These guys will text me non
Mom, I know you worry, but you worry so much! Not every guy I hang out with is going to rape me. Not every girl who invites me to a party wants to murder me out of jealousy. I’m not adding strangers on FB and sending them dirty pics. My male teachers aren’t pedophiles trying