Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Missing Him.
I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone, but can tell you what it is for me; love is knowing all about someone, and still wanting to be with them more than any other person. Love is trusting them enough to tell them everything about yourself, including the things you might be ashamed of, love is feeling comfortable and safe with someone, but still getting weak knees when they walk into a room and smile at you. There is no feeling like this. And everyone wants this feeling. I think the best part about love is that it's the closest thing to magic. I love this guy with all the little pieces. He's the only one that i can actually be myself with. I can be a totally dork and he doesn't judge or think anything different about me. I wish i knew him in high school. It probably would've saved me a lot of drama and heartbreak. I guess timing is everything.
"It doesn't matter if the guy is perfect or the girl is perfect, all that matters is that they're perfect together."
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