WOW.
Like, seriously.
What the hell was in my mind before now?
Was I seriously that type of girl that was so desperate for love, I'd throw myself at almost anyone available,
only to pull back because in the end, I couldn't trust them or just didn't feel comfortable with them?
LOL.
Just pure LOLs.
Things change so much sometimes, it's kinda funny and scary at the same time.
What the hell did I use to know about love, anyhow?
For fuck's sake, I was obsessed over this one guy because he had the one thing I didn't: radical intelligence and some big vocabulary.
So why was he so smart to me? I dunno. Maybe it's because he was three years older and stuck to the computer all day, perhaps influenced by other intellects and Wikipedia?
I dunno. Whatever. I'm glad that's all in the past and whatnot.
By the way,
I finally found the One.
Even with my moodswings and instability from leftover issues, he LOVES me. He LOVES me for me and it's so fucking pure, that I was afraid of it.
How could I be afraid of it, if he just wants to help me and sooth over the problems that plagued me?
It's incredible how much patience he has for someone like me.
Like, it's almost insane
but Love really helps.
Even at my downest, when I'm ready to give up simply because there's something wrong with me, he reassures me he Loves me. I love that.
I friggin' love the shit outta him.
He makes me so happy and I smile at the thought of him.
I'd give up everything and anything to be with him.
Everything & anything.
Like, seriously.
What the hell was in my mind before now?
Was I seriously that type of girl that was so desperate for love, I'd throw myself at almost anyone available,
only to pull back because in the end, I couldn't trust them or just didn't feel comfortable with them?
LOL.
Just pure LOLs.
Things change so much sometimes, it's kinda funny and scary at the same time.
What the hell did I use to know about love, anyhow?
For fuck's sake, I was obsessed over this one guy because he had the one thing I didn't: radical intelligence and some big vocabulary.
So why was he so smart to me? I dunno. Maybe it's because he was three years older and stuck to the computer all day, perhaps influenced by other intellects and Wikipedia?
I dunno. Whatever. I'm glad that's all in the past and whatnot.
By the way,
I finally found the One.
Even with my moodswings and instability from leftover issues, he LOVES me. He LOVES me for me and it's so fucking pure, that I was afraid of it.
How could I be afraid of it, if he just wants to help me and sooth over the problems that plagued me?
It's incredible how much patience he has for someone like me.
Like, it's almost insane
but Love really helps.
Even at my downest, when I'm ready to give up simply because there's something wrong with me, he reassures me he Loves me. I love that.
I friggin' love the shit outta him.
He makes me so happy and I smile at the thought of him.
I'd give up everything and anything to be with him.
Everything & anything.







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