I want equal time. I don't want to have to ask for it. I want you to have your own life. I don't want you to feel like you're obligated to talk to me. I want you to make time for me the way you do your friends. I don't want to be crammed at the end of your day and then get little to no time with you. I want you to be patient with me. I don't ( Read more... )

Things are not always perfect. In fact, rarely are they ever perfect and usually if for one second you think they are, they quickly take a turn for the worse. However, things can be another sort of perfect. Not perfect in the flawless way. Perfect in the way that they are flawed but you love them anyway. These kinds of 'things' are not usually ( Read more... )

How do you know if someone really loves you? Well, I guess in all honesty, you never really do. You can say all the sweet, hopeless romantic things you want, the truth is that only that other person knows what they feel. It's disheartening to me to think of it that way, especially as I'm a hopeless romantic. However, there are those brief ( Read more... )

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Love isn't perfect. There isn't a white knight on a horse who is going to take you away to his castle and away from your evil step family. And the happily ever after isn't all roses either. There is a boy who will make you want to be vulnerable. Who will make you feel great and who will want to make sure that you never hurt. There is a boy who ( Read more... )

I miss you. You're not like everyone else. You're different. You're not different like everyone else either. You make me see things I'd never have seen. You make me realize things I'd never even given a second thought. You make me want to be a better person. You're the thing that keeps me going when I don't know that I can anymore. I'm ( Read more... )

Hardly anyone says how they really feel. This sentence echos in my mind. It's true though. Most people don't. It's sad in many ways, at many different levels. On a personal level, it makes me realize that words really don't mean anything. It makes me realize that people can fake feelings and people lie. It makes me realize that my ( Read more... )

Do you know how much I love you? How entirely incapable I was of loving before you? Of course not. You've only seen me at the top of my game. You've seen me love you with everything I have, in every way I know how. You've never seen me weak. You've never seen the other side. And with any luck, you'll never have to ( Read more... )

So for valentine's day, I want something romantic. I want a candlelit picnic on the floor of my room (assuming it's been cleaned some) with my favorite foods. I want to watch a really sappy romantic movie but not because I had to beg to pick it. I want to be treated like someone really really special. I don't know if I'll get that. If I'll get ( Read more... )

Sometimes a girl needs a little romance. Even a girl like me. I don't claim to be the kind of girl who is high matinence. I don't even really claim to be entirely a girl. And in fact, most people probably wouldn't describe me as much of a girl. But then it comes to romance. And I'm so hopeless. I'm such a sucker for an untraditional flower, ( Read more... )