
I miss how you never gave a shit, but you always seemed to care. I miss the way you would be such a dick, but you were someone always there. I miss how we talked, for hours on end. but most of all, more than anything, I miss being just friends. 
I believe in love, & in arguing. In smiling until your cheeks hurt & laughing until you cry. I believe in being told you're beautiful, dancing in the rain & miracles. I believe in however many chances, even when you've completely screwed up.

love me without fear, trust me without wondering, love me without restrictions, want me without demand &just accept me as how i am 
and i want you so bad it hurts to even say it. love aint as sweet as they make it to be, honey. maybe they should write a not-so-fairy tale about      
call me when you really miss me" is all she had to say. she made it sound so easy. but in reality it was so hard to walk away. 
She doesn't care if you call her & wake her up in the middle of the night. She hates arguing, but you know she's good at it. She's terrified of the dark, but when she thinks of you, she smiles. She laughs at your jokes even if they're dumb. She loves the way you look at her, & she wouldn't change that for the world 
Love is about taking risks. the risk of rejection. the risk of heartbreak. && the risk of falling in love & not being able to get out. 
There weren't any fireworks Or shining stars in our eyes. Just a boy and a girl holding hands & that's all that they needed. 
She's banged up, mentally and emotionally, literally and metaphorically, but everyday she walks outside with a smile on her face because that's who she is. 
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