All the other goo that makes me tick

3.09.2011

the things you make me think about.

I can look at my walls, adorned with my favorite teams and still feel i'm being unfair. i should put up some of yours.

you fucked up. extremely horrifically bad decision making at its finest. **However, for some strange reason I know you've realized it and if there is one thing that I will ever have faith in. its us

and I quote "i have faith in us"
     ~shit dude. Faith isnt normally anywhere in vocabulary. i said that?!

I replay the idea of you speaking the things I get to read. the little nuances that somehow tell me this whole feeling is real.

A hopeless romantic will always see a change verb tense changes. when I say could, and he says can. I secretly wish that means it actually exists.

You can miss a person, but in most cases I don't think our case would qualify for most people. its been years since we've seen/spoken. But the instant we started talking again; it was an instant deep connection. on every single level/angle of me.

I feel like you could be the person to know every thing about me. even the ones I don't see or choose to ignore.

I think you'd like my quirky-sappy girly love stuff. Its always in moderation and I put my special touch on it all.

a thousand miles apart, it feels like you are always on my mind. and when we are together. its going to be perfect. i just know it.

All those moments in life together; exploring, doing, seeing. I want to have those moments with you

having you in my life can be described only as bittersweet; distance and timing were never our strong points. but now, I can have you and its only distance in the way. for now.

I think about you almost every day. Not constantly and sometimes only for a moment. I dont think this is going away any time soon.

You do so much for me from afar, by text. I cant wait to have you here, by my side. <3 it will be incredible! (and dangerously bad)



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