Winter: When you develop a close relationship with someone, you refuse to let them go. You are not the kind of person who gives up easily. You will never walk away without putting up a fight.
I’m not sure whether you treat everyone like this or whether I’m something special.
Despite what your anxiety tells you, you are worthy of being loved.
I keep to myself because life is easier that way. There are less risks. There is a smaller chance I will get my heart torn from its ribcage.
I am slowly learning that, just because something made you happy a few years ago, that does not mean it still makes you happy today.
A good chunk of my life is spent wishing I had something to do. But then, when someone actually asks me to do something, I get scared and back out at the last second.
I want a forever love. I want to commit myself to someone who would never dream of leaving me. Someone who means it when they say they are going to stay.
You have to show me that you mean it when you say you are sorry. You can’t go right back to doing the same thing you got busted for doing before. You have to make an active change to your behavior.
You hold yourself back from responding right away because you don’t want to look overly eager, but temptation gets the best of you and fifteen minutes later you are typing out a response.