The funny thing about falling in love with someone is that even if that feeling fades away they are still a creature made of things that made you fall in love with them in the first place. So you can never truly escape the fact that you found someone who fits, for the most part, snugly against your side.
You have made this year incredible. Thank you for choosing to follow along with me and my blog. Your ongoing support means so much to me and I love you all.
I’m so excited for my future and what the next year will bring - which is sort of a new feeling for me on New Years.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!
AH! Gaga-Telephone x Spice Girls-Spice Up Your Life!
I want to love someone so much it hurts.
Clichéd but true as a sunrise in the morning.
I want my stitches to threaten bursting
and my stomach to never sit still when you’re around.
I want that uncomfortable feeling
of desperate longing trying to unscrew the jar I try to keep it in.
I want to feel confessions of my deep affection
biting the insides of my lips in an escape attempt.
I want a love that blurs the lines
between fiction and your eyes.
Fatally in love.
By Hayden Rodgers
We smile at each other’s dimples
We know how our feet dance together
We kiss because we want to
We laugh because we can
We watch stars and sigh at the universe
We feel taller than when we wore our parents shoes
We hold each other because we need it
We search our eyes for feelings like they’re our own
We build forts out of blankets and whimsy
We learn about our thoughts
When do we find each other?
You know those moods where you’re just like “so………………………………………….being single sucks.”
Welcome to my night.
I am generally cool with being single. It’s just not a big deal. But recently the times where being single is depressing and an issue are becoming more frequent and intense.
Sigh, hold up, ima get all personal on you.
Here’s some scary odds. Think of all the people you’ve met in your life, then compare that to how many people you’ve ever fallen in love with. Yeah.10
I have only had strong-infatuation-that-could-have-been-love-but-then-wasn’t feelings for one, that’s right, one person out of everyone I’ve ever met or befriended.
And I’m supposed to find another one? A better one?