This is getting ridiculous…
"Remember that everyone you meet is afraid of something, loves something and has lost something."
"I heard what you said. I’m not the silly romantic you think. I don’t want the heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I have those things already. I want…a steady hand. A kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. I want to love, and be loved."
"I sighed and wept for what could not be—and for all that could have been."
You’re perfect. I hope we can be something in the fall, I really like you and like my time spent with you. Wah.
- Pass my finals with good grades!
- Stop being so critical of myself.
- Stop needed so much reassurance over this guy liking me or not, whatever happens happens.
- Workout more and stop eating pizza twice a week.