I’m the type of guy that will be creepy and imagine our wedding day. Be a hopeless romantic and imagine what our kids will look like. Buy you random bullshit you don’t need. Kiss you too much, hug you too much. I’ll eat all your food and sleep in your bed. Fart in your face and call you a boob. But when I promise you, I’m yours. I mean it. Don’t doubt me, love me and I’ll love you
Take it slow, no need to take things fast. Fall in love slowly over time, instead of rushing straight into it. Make sure that she’s the one, be able to read her like a book, know what makes her happy, know what makes her sad. Don’t piss her off on purpose, or go out of your way to get her jealous. Don’t be the guy that deliberately lies to her face. Be the guy she can fall asleep on, can talk about her problems with. Be her best friend, treat her like a princess.
I tend to over think things a lot. Don’t take it personally, it’s just who I’ve become. I have to keep my guard up. I’ve been fuck with too much, and I’ve fucked around too much. So I’m just waiting for karma to kick my ass. I think that it has happened, but then when something else comes up I wonder if this is the time where I get rolled by karma. I hope one day you’ll understand that
That feeling when you realize how much the one person means to you. 2 minutes of not texting back feels like hours, if they don’t say goodnight you pull your hair out thinking they are mad at you. The feeling you get when you see them for the first time all day. The feeling of being at home no matter where you are at with them. How their hand seems to fit yours perfectly. How you share endless laughs. The best times are the best you’ve ever had, and the worst is the shittiest feeling in the world. The feeling when you wake up to their face, or how in the middle of the night you wake up to re-arrange yourself so you’re closer to them. The little things.
i still feel like im in a dream, like i’ll just wake up and find out that is was too good to be true. I could just lay there for hours and tell her how beautiful she is. hug her until she exploded. I won’t ever get enough. seeing her everyday just doesn’t cut it. I want her by my side 24 hours a day. I want to be able to turn around and have her sitting right there. It’s not fair,how could I stumble on someone as perfect as her. Sure, we have our ups and downs. But it doesn’t matter, by the end of the day she is still mine. “Mine” something I can’t get used to. I’ll sit and it’ll hit me how lucky I am, how everything seeming effortlessly fell into place. I have the greatest girl I could ever ask for. why? why me? what did I ever do to deserve this?. I guess one day I’ll know for sure but until then I’ll just just cruise along.
let me prove to you that I was better than he’d ever be.
we’ll just spend all our nights watching Destination Truth and Walking dead. While we eat pop corn and tell each other how cute we are.
Take it slow, no need to take things fast. Fall in love slowly over time, instead of rushing straight into it. Make sure that she’s the one, be able to read her like a book, know what makes her happy, know what makes her sad. Don’t piss her off on purpose, or go out of your way to get her jealous. Don’t be the guy that deliberately lies to her face. Be the guy she can fall asleep on, can talk about her problems with. Be her best friend, treat her like a princess.
I’m the type of guy that will be creepy and imagine our wedding day. Be a hopeless romantic and imagine what our kids will look like. Buy you random bullshit you don’t need. Kiss you too much, hug you too much. I’ll eat all your food and sleep in your bed. Fart in your face and call you a boob. But when I promise you, I’m yours. I mean it. Don’t doubt me, love me and I’ll love you
laying in bed just talking to each other, playing FEAR 2, watching ghost shows and cuddling. Not giving a fuck about a curfew, coming home an hour late and not getting mad at the fact that your mom is yelling at you because everything in your world right now is going fine. cept then you erealize you have 100 math problems to do, so you dont do them :c
im fucked
so this girl, I don’t even know where to begin. Beautiful can’t even scratch the surface of how she is inside and out. Her eyes are the most mesmerizing things I’ve ever stared into. Her smile can brighten up my day, even when it’s cloudy and rainy outside like it was today c:. I can lay with her for hours not saying a word, but feel like she already knows what I’m thinking. She drives me crazy. Being away from her makes me feel like a 10 year old who can’t play his xbox. I can kiss her forever and never feel like the feelings fade. She may be the one. She may the one who can finally unlock the feelings that have been shoved away by previous relationships. The one who I can wake up to and fall asleep with every night. The one who I can be 100% me around. I was always the weird, geeky kid that never really had an exciting life. But she can bring it out in me. I don’t want to imagine myself without her. She’s the one I’ve been waiting for.
Someone that will sit home on a friday night and get worked up over ghost adventures and dr.pepper. Someone who wouldn’t mind sitting in the garage with me as I work on my car. Someone who’s down to watch the whole entire Planet Earth series in one sitting. Someone who eats hot dogs with rice. Someone who appreciates the little things