I’ve been single since about 2011.
But I’ve been in love since then. He took my heart, my mind and my body. I love him more then anything, and he’s never really been mine. I’d do anything for him. We don’t talk anymore, and he’s never returned the feelings, but I don’t regret being in love with him although it breaks my heart.
And now I’m falling in love with a boy who’s broken and different from me in every way. And we probably won’t ever be together either and it’ll probably never work out.
I told myself to never fall again, and yet I feel like I am to another dead end.
33. 2 weeks about.
38. Single….as always.
i was just showing my mom how to paste something into her text message on her phone and i was like “double tap in the the text box” “the text box” “the text box” and she was just pointing to random places on her screen that weren’t the text box and all i could think of was
God I love you. I love you. I love you.
I just want to tell you over and over.
I don’t want to hold it in anymore.