Sometimes I ask myself questions… and answer them too. Just to feel as though someone actually cares about my opinion.
A tree smiles knowing there’s life after death.
I know, I know… chances are, if I can relate a Taylor Swift song to it, it’s not real… but this song doesn’t even come close to how I feel about you. But there’s certain parts of it that describe you perfectly … and I can’t. I just can’t let go.
I love you.
I actually fucking love you.
You don’t know, how I instantly fell in love for your face.
You don’t know, how the first time we spoke I knew nothing about you, but now I know the important stuff.
You don’t know, how bad I feel for grabbing your hand that day… because later I found out you didn’t like being touched.
You don’t know, how much I enjoyed our 3 hour, 3 am conversations.
You don’t know how close I hold those conversations to me.
You don’t know how much your voice soothes my scared and panicing self.
You don’t know how much I care.
You don’t know how much I fantasize about you being an amazing boyfriend, husband, and father.
You don’t know how much I appreciate you. And how jealous I am that your future girlfriend will have the best possible guy EVER, and she probably won’t even realize it.
You don’t know how much I want to just lay down and cuddle with you.
You don’t know how much I will miss you.
You don’t know how much it pains me, knowing that you don’t like me in the same way.
I love you. I honestly think I’m in love with you. And it scares me. Because I don’t want to lose you.
Congratulations, you broke physics.
this gave me an aneurysm
That car one makes me want to cry.
Physics go home, you’re drunk.
Midtown by johnbil1964
I’ve never felt more alive. Take me back. <3