He looked at her the way all girls wanted to be looked at.
Now that I have you, I’m honestly more scared than ever.
Being the overassuming person that I am and relying on my past experiences with guys I’ve been with, I always feel like you could hurt me the same way they did, and you really could if given the chance. It haunts me every day that you’ll tell me something serious, and end up destroying me with your words or actions because of feelings for someone better or the boredom that follows me once a guy finally has me in the palm of their hands.
I’m sensitive and emotional, and I honestly, the smallest thing can break me apart. I hate that I’m so fragile and insecure, but so much of that has been justified by bad experiences with bad guys and I’m just scared that I’m being played again. You’re too good to be true. How can someone like you be so good towards someone like me and still kiss me the way you do? I feel so undeserving even though you reassure me that I am. You belong to someone who isn’t like me: insecure, passive-aggressive with no self-confidence.
I am truly thankful that I have you in my life, but sometimes I feel like I’m the one who likes you more, which I shouldn’t be surprised about. I don’t want this to be like the past because I finally found someone good in my life, and I just want to keep it that way for as long as I can…
i took this in verona the morning after the arctic monkeys concert and everything was silent and still and i remember thinking that i would have given anything for the world to stay this way
I’m in love with the night… It feels like home.
I am in love with this