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#27

Dang this. I hate me. I’m the worst person to have walked the Earth. Goodness.. What is wrong with me??? I love him. I love him so much and for some freaking reason, I’m stressing him out. I make everything about me but I just wish he would pick up the phone. Good Lord, I hate myself… I love him with all my heart and I just had to ruin it just like everything else. Dang me. Stupid, stupid me…

Tonight is probably my first night without having talked to him. Sometimes I feel so annoying, but to him I’m more important than the world and to him I’m worth every second of every day and to him I’m worth canceling any of his plans. That is the thought that puts me to sleep at night. The fact that I’m finally someone’s everything is the most amazing feeling in the world. He makes me feel as special as the Roman Catholic Church is rich, and I could not ask for more. I could never want more. He is the best thing that has happened to me, he is my light, my heart and soul, he’s my other half. He not only complements me, but completes me. He is the love of my life and I intend to spend the rest of my life with him. I never would’ve thought that the tides would’ve turned like this, brought me to him or that he was THE one, but I know that I don’t want anyone else in the universe. He came into my life spontaneously one wild night and we grew from acquaintances to friends to instant best friends then we realized that we were perfect for each other. I can only hope to make you as happy as you make my life; darling I just want to make your life perfect and make your dreams come true. I love you my dearest and I hope you have a good night filled with the sweetest of dreams.πŸ’–πŸ’—πŸ’˜πŸ’—πŸ’–β€πŸ’›πŸ’šπŸ’™πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’™πŸ’šπŸ’›β€πŸ’–πŸ’—πŸ’–

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