They never want me as much as I want them. You can say you do but you’re different now. Something is different. Did I do something wrong? What did I do? I can change it. I can fix it. I’ll fix it i promise.
I wish I could do more than look at a fucking rectangular box and press tinier rectangular boxes to comfort you. I just need to hold you.
I wish I could take away all your pain. I make you happy, I know. But when you’re not happy, how can I help you. I wanna help you so badly. I wanna be there physically. If you have to cry I’d only ever want it to be in my arms (quote unquote)
You can doubt the existence of a god, you can doubt the shape of earth, and you can doubt everyone around you.
I can describe nature, I can describe space, and I can describe things I have never seen. But I can never describe the way I feel for you.
Don’t apologize. The only thing you’re guilty of is making me fall in love with you so deeply to the point I can’t fucking breathe at the
It really hurts to love someone so much. Fuck. But like, it’s a good kind of hurt. The kind I wouldn’t trade for anything in this world.
If I ever find myself without him, I just know my world will shatter and my heart would rip itself from my chest. I would rather suffer a world without sound than suffer one day without his voice. He’s my favorite person, and my everything. He’s my future and my present, and I could never trade this feeling for anything in this world.
So what I mean when I say “I love you” is this. And what I mean when I say “I love you so much” is this and so much more that I could not possibly word.
