
The best things in life: Accidentally overhearing someone say something nice about you, waking up and realizing you still have a few hours left to sleep, first kisses, making new friends and spending time with the old ones, singing in the bathroom, sweet dreams, hot chocolate, making brownies and cookies, holding hands with someone you care about, watching a sunset, sleeping in, taking long hot showers, knowing that somebody misses you.


In this weird twisted way, I know you miss me liking you, not because I want to believe it's true, but because you'll never find a girl that can put up with you like I did; you'll never find a girl who will care as much as I did, because no one will waste all there love on someone like you, like I did.

I
don't blame her; I don't blame anyone who falls for him because it's
hard not to. You look at him and it's instant -and if it's not you're
probably blind. He's really good at saying sweet things and making jokes
that can lead you on. And if that's not enough, you find out how
screwed up he is -I hate how harsh that sounds but it's true- and you
just want to save him. He's so honest, you think you have to be special
to know that things you know. But you're not special. He's just really
good at drawing you in, because in the end, he just doesn't want to be
alone.




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