The kind of guy to make the guarded girl finally fall in love feels safe, and she hates that at first, because she’s so used to falling for people who make her feel daring, like she’s taking an adventurous risk by giving them a chance.
What we have is nameless, but honey, this is much deeper than those who say they are a couple.
I don’t want to feel ecstatic one morning then feel broken the next day. I don’t want to be in a relationship with someone just because it’s convenient.
Someone who would never leave when things get hard. Someone who is in it for the long haul.
Sometimes I wonder if I was just a hindrance of what you and her could have been, a pit stop along the way, a pause in between, a coffee break before the real thing. Sometimes I wonder whether what we ever had was real for you, may it was, maybe it wasn’t.
I don’t know how you’re still single, because you are a catch.
There are still nights I go to text or call you, only to delete it or hang up, knowing you no longer care.
I decided to give myself the peace that my soul so desperately craved.
Date someone who compliments you on the pieces of yourself that you always felt self-conscious about, because your flaws aren’t flaws in his eyes.
I hate to admit that, I miss you. I really do, I missed you yesterday, I missed you the day before and I still am missing you.