And as much as you don’t want to see soft, through her love and affection you change a bit.
I’ll never be a good enough friend, sister, daughter, girlfriend.
I miss you and you’re sitting right in front of me. But I miss more who we used to be.
The one who pays attention to little details and notices things.
Next thing you know you’re in love with this guy but for the first time, someone is reciprocating everything you feel.
If you’re helping someone else you aren’t thinking about your own problems.
People with anxiety have a keen ability to understand others. Because they know a lot of what is said doesn’t come out of someone’s mouth.
If you’re confused about why she feels this way imagine how confused she is wondering why you don’t, as she replays in her mind how she misread all those signals.
Thank God I didn’t get it right before.
It’ll be her love you miss.
And you’ll look for her in others and she’ll never be found.