I’m ready for the heart-to-heart talks with me leaning against your chest and listening to your heartbeat, with you always telling me something new about you.
Break ups and death have more similarities than one could admit.
There’s something keeping you apart, even though you both want to be together. Even though you’ve both made it clear that you have feelings for each other. Even though, whenever you see each other, the sexual tension is off the charts.
I hope and pray that you will be the man who’ll wait for me at the altar as I walk down the aisle.
It’s hard for you to find love because you found more safety in your loneliness. You like knowing that you don’t have to deal with anyone who could be lying to you or cheating on you or about to break your heart. You like having the upper hand.
I can’t help but think that these checklists are full of qualities and attributes that convey what the girl is missing inside herself.
Are we really making these people ‘better’ only for them to think they can do better than us and then and move on?
When you realize that you’re not perfectly aligned in every single way and you know that that’s okay but you also kind of secretly wish it weren’t that way.
I do miss Dexter. I think about him a lot. He’s a strand interwoven so deeply in my story.
You didn’t date her, but whenever you saw her, you told her how pretty she looked and whenever you spent too long without her, you told her how much you missed her.