Getting annoyed at every notification that goes to your phone that didn’t come from your significant other.
You are a thunderstorm and I find myself dancing in the rain. You blew all the sense out of me. We are jumping off a cliff and leaving behind our thoughts.
Past experience taught me that, in the case of men, older definitely does not mean more mature, so in that sense, age doesn’t really make a difference.
He tells you that you’re the best thing in the world on Monday, and by Tuesday, he doesn’t see you at all, as if you don’t exist.
When you’re happy, you don’t stop and take the time to realize how happy you are. You’re too busy going out and doing things; you’re too busy living your life.
I want to be too good to be true. To be better than you’ve ever imagined. To exceed your expectations. To stand out in your eyes.
I will love you back with all my heart and my soul; I don’t do anything halfway. I will listen to you and I will be your shoulder to cry on.
Because when it comes down to it — sadness, happiness, anger, frustration, excitement, they’re not exceptional feelings. We’ve all felt each one at one time or another, exactly the same way.
When their hands run across your body, you think about how much they care. You think about how they will be there for you. Forever, you think. Forever, you hope.
I don’t have drunk pictures of myself anywhere online and I have a proper degree from a respectable university, which I am happy to flaunt but not use it to overshadow you.