I love you more than Brick loves lamp, more than Andy loves his plaid, more than Michael loves Holly, more than Sheldon doesn’t want to have sex, more than Angela loves her cats, more than Mr. Burgundy is handsome, more than the numbers I can count.
I Know You Always Worry Because You Think You Aren’t My Type. Yes, I’m Usually Attracted To Boys Covered In Tattoos, With Long Hair, Piercings, And Listen To My Metal, Screamo Music.
You Are Pretty Clean Cut, Still Have Tattoos, Had Piercings And You Listen To Your Weird Rap Music.
You Don’t See How I Can Find You Attractive. But I Do. More Than Those Other Guys. Because I Love The Way You Look With Your Hair Short. The Way You Are Proud Of Who You Are. I’m Attracted To You Physically More Than Ever Have Been To Anyone Else.
I Love You Babe.
Love,
Your Babyboo. <3
Hey,
Why don’t you introduce me to your friends and or even tell them we are dating. You’re scared what others think of you, when I don’t care what anyone thinks. You don’t want to tell them because you think that they will think that I’m a slut because I’m two years younger than you. I can’t believe that I still want to go out with you. I really don’t want to but you’re the only person who I can talk to. But obviously you don’t love or even like me enough to tell people about us. I get hurt so badly by you daily… but I’m scared that if I do break up with you that I won’t find another boyfriend. I’m not afraid to be alone; I just don’t want to be alone again. If you are reading this please know that I do really hate you for hurting me but I do love you for hurting me because I know you put effort into doing it. You care about me being hurt. You care about me.
Love Your Slut of a Girlfriend Emma xoxo
I’ll never tell you but I’ve lied to you since the beginning. You were my first for a lot of things. Kissing, cuddling, and ~other things~. And it’s only been two months.
Only.
Two.
Months.
And now we’re at my virginity’s front door.
I grew up on the values of one partner for life. So what am I doing with you..? In the beginning you said your goal in life is to be happy. What if I can’t make you happy? It’s only been two months and I’ve already given so much to you. But what if I don’t fall in love with you? On a more selfish note, what if you don’t fall in love with me?
It’s been two fast months and I’m afraid the only focus is our bodies. Is there no place for our hearts?
Love,
Your unexpected presence became a pleasant surprise. You make the sunshine seem brighter. Your like a magnetic force of laughter, joy, and security. No one can ever replace you. Your more than I have been longing for and I appreciate everything you do. Being new to this love makes everything all the more scary. I am not use to these emotional feelings. I’ve never loved like this. Please never leave.
Overwhelmed
oh my gosh, where do i begin? ok well first of all you’re amazing :). you’re soo tall and strong you make me feel protected all the time. It’s barely been about two months since i’ve known you and two weeks since we’ve been going out. I know before I went out with your best friend and he hurt me but you held me close when you knew that i was broken. You held me close when my daddy and brother pissed me off and you heard soo many of my complaints. I missed you last week it’s been about a whole week without seeing you, but i promise that will change. I love you M i really do. You give me butterflies and you make treat me so well hahah you do drive me insane cause you’re such a child. xD i know that i’m your first actual relationship although you’re not mine but well that’s what i’m here for to teach you and guide you ^_^ i love being your baby. I know that i don’t show too much emotion to things and things don’t really matter to me some times but baby the moment you said i was the best thing that ever happened to you and i promised to be your cigs and you my coffee x3 that just made me soo happy. before i wasn’t afraid of losing you i can tell you that much but now well now i love and need you so don’t go please don’t ever leave i love you.
Asked by Anonymous
I feel horrible that I’m not. Tumblr doesn’t like showing me when I have messages.
I’m actually thinking about deleting this blog.
Asked by Anonymous
I’m afraid that the answer to that can only be found between you and your significant other.
If they don’t talk as much as they used to, or you just don’t feel that closeness anymore, you should probably talk it out. Ask them how they feel about the relationship.
The lines are so blurred that I have no idea what we are anymore or what I want us to be. Please speak to me. Please come home.
A
