He does.
He makes my heart pound like it’s going to burst from my chest. He makes me smile from ear to ear. He puts butterflies in my tummy. He makes me feel like I’m the only person in the world that matters. He holds me close and tells me all the right things.
But when he goes, he brings that lump to my throat when I’m not sure if I’m devastated that he’s going, so happy that he’s been here, or a combination of the two. It breaks my heart every time i watch him drive away.
Brownie Points…
So true!!You invite her to your good friends birthday party: 1 brownie pt
You stay by her side because she doesn’t know anybody: 5 brownie pts
You leave her to go talk to a friend: -5 brownie pts
A friend named Megan: -10 brownie pts
Megan has big boobs: -20 brownie pts
Edinburgh was amazing at the weekend. Why can’t every day be as nice as those days?? Why do people I don’t give two shits about make me feel so stressed?? I long for the day i am free to do as i please, with my own place, away from everything and everyone that turn me into the awful person I seem to be a lot of the time. I want to be kind, sweet, fun and happy, I want the drive to make an effort of myself, and I want to stop upsetting people. Maybe it will happen soon….
