Last night, I was thinking about a lot of things and like how I don't love many people even those who I should love, but I realized that I do love you and my love is very selective. I don't even love myself as much as I love you (And I love myself a fucking lot) I love you the second most in the world, you're right after MY god, so you should feel priveleged because let me tell you that there couldn't be a better friend than you and if you feel like saying "hah" because felt that 'faith' isn't all we need, because sometimes it isn't, and I don't know how you feel right now, but I feel like you need to lie down and look at you ceiling and say to yourself that you couldn't be in a better place right now because you are loved and loving and in love, so God put you there to tell you this is where he wants you, even if you feel like you don't talk to him as much as you used to or if 'faith' isn't all you need.
I love you and I hope you love me. I'll see you tonight and I tell you I love you again. And again. And again. And again...again
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I love you and I hope you love me. I'll see you tonight and I tell you I love you again. And again. And again. And again...again
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