I wish people didn’t care what they really looked like and looked inside of them for once.
Seriously. Everybody has beauty in them. The beauty my be on the surface or inside or both and that is just perfectly fine. If we all didn’t care what we really looked like I honestly believed the world would be a better place. I think that we would all be more emotionally connected. Nobody would judge except for the person you really are. You all are beautiful.
Okay so…
If he protects me at night when I’m scared, holds me when I cry, makes me laugh when I need it, goes and gets me tampons and chocolate from the store, and loves me unconditionally, yeah I will make him a sandwich. It’s honestly the least I can do.
I just want to be able to fall asleep in your arms and wake up in your arms….is that honestly too much to ask?
Sometimes I really hate being 17….
My throat hurts :/
I will never let you fall
I’ll stand up with you forever
I’ll be there for you through it all
Even if saving you sends me to heaven
aaannnddd there goes all my make-up….thanks.
Oh so you’re tired and stinky so that’s the reason why you don’t want to hang out? Oh well too god damn bad. I haven’t seen you in a week so get your damn ass over here asap before I REALLY go off. and trust me it’s not pretty.
My definitions of love:
Love is about…so many things. Love is about sacrifice. Even if it’s your thoughts you sacrifice. You have to sacrifice all of your being to be with them. By falling in love you’re giving them all of you. Your heart and soul. Love is about balance. You have to balance your friends and them. You have to balance your mind and your heart. Love is about forgiving them no matter what they did. If you truly love someone you will understand everything I have mentioned. Love is hard. It will never be easy and if it is….then it’s not true love.
