i just want to be loved. someone to be as invested in me as i am to them. someone who listens when i need to speak. someone who replies to messages as quickly as i do for them. someone who respects me and sees me as the amazing girl which deep down i know i am. someone to love me so completely but yet i will still always love them even more.
Love, the mere mention of the word sends some running to the furthest hill possible. Love, the word that once scared me to even consider. Love, the one thing I think I’ve found, but it wasn’t for who I thought it was, I look at love and the first person that pops up isn’t my girlfriend, it’s myself and I haven’t been able to say that in a very long time, my girlfriend is the only reason I can say that I love myself, she showed me the good side of me I thought I’d lost; and for that I will always be eternally grateful to her. Love is the single most powerful word in the human language, it’s driven people to commit murder, it’s driven some cultures to war, once you can say love to yourself is the day you can truly see the love you have for others
“Go ahead and break my heart again
Leave me wonderin’ why the hell I ever let you in
Are you the definition of insanity?
Or am I?
It must be nice
To love someone who lets you break them twice”
My heart dances at the notion of your lips touching my face again…
i have so much i need to externalize, i am filled with multitudes that i simply cannot contain, but i cant seem to broach my woes to the ones that love me (not that it would matter, not that they would care).
that day, the day i layed in our innocent sins, that was the day that ruined me. being with you made me happier than ive felt in a long time and it paled my time with everyone else by comparison. so i yearn and search for another all-time high, out at all hours, sometimes with the same faces, sometimes new, but never with you. nothing holds a candle to the time spent with you, nothing brings me half the joy now that i used to hold in the simple pleasures i partook in. all my time is spent longing for your touch, your breath, your warmth, but alas i am left in the cold.
I love Fawn. If I was a fairy I’d definitely be an animal fairy to!!🐇👼 she’s so cute
He fill my mind up wit ideas