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Well today I saw him, the boy I have had dreams about the boy who I have feelings for, also the boy who I have only said hi to once. He doesn’t know me and I don’t know him that well but when I look at him it’s like I have known him for ages, the dreams are amazing because he talking to me and its fun and then I wake up and reality skins it and I realise I don’t know him, we are strangers almost. Well I saw him in the shops and I froze I got so nervous hid, then he saw me and his face was blank and didn’t even batter an eye lash and then there’s me who is so obsessed with him and it makes me feel stupid. Everyone says I’m mad and silly but when I look at him a feeling comes that I have never felt with anyone in my entire life. People say forget him but how can you forget someone that is perfect in your eyes. I think I might be in love with him, he’s so amazing and I melt every time I see him, the way he walks talks and smokes his cigarette, but the person I think he is, is made up I think, oh I wish he knew how I felt but even if he did he would laugh and think I am weird and to be honest I wouldn’t blame him cause I would do the same! 😶😕
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Please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me please don’t get tired of me plea
I’m at the point in my life where I need you to be straight up honest and back up every word you say with actions. If you miss me, tell me. If you wanna see me, show up or ask me to come over. If you’re upset with me or something in general, tell me. I’ve done the whole playing games, chasing hearts around that never belonged to me. I’m done doing it. If you want me, I’m here, where I’ve been. Say what you mean and mean what you say.
“Please don’t hold back on me. Tell me that you miss me. Tell me that you stayed up late cause you couldn’t stop thinking about me, about us. Tell me about the dreams you have with me. Tell me about the way I make you happy. Don’t pretend to have no feelings. Love is not a weakness, and if it is, let’s all be weak, let’s all tell people why they mean so much to us.”
— falling-apartt
(via wnq-writers)
There’s something so pure about someone who’s excited to be around you. Like yes tell me you want to see me, tell me when exactly you want see me, tell me you want to kiss me, tell me you miss me, tell me you’re looking forward to next time we meet. Vocalize
Allow me to be a mess for a little longer, allow me to complain and whine for a bit. Don’t tell me it makes me weak, tell me it’s okay, tell me I will heal.
“FUCKING TELL ME YOU LOVE ME AND KISS ME, WRITE ON EVERY PAGE OF A WHOLE NOTEBOOK SAYING YOU LOVE ME, DON’T LEAVE ME WHEN I HAVE MY DEPRESSED EPISODES BECAUSE WHAT I NEED IS LOVE. SIT ON THE STAIRS WITH ME AT 3:21 IN THE MORNING WHILE WERE SMOKING CIGARETTES AND FUCKED UP ON COCAINE WHILE WE MAKE OUT, LEAVE A CLOTHING TRAIL GOING UP THE STAIRS TO THE BEDROOM, WHERE WERE HIGH AND HAPPY AND DON’T GIVE A FUCK IF ANYONE HEARS. I JUST WANT SOMEONE TO CARE SOMEONE TO FUCKING LOVE ME.” ~Lauren Martinson
