Him.

I can’t help but talk about him again. Last night him and I got into a little dispute with my past. I literally cried for an hour and everytime it was brought up again. I laid in bed until 3 in the afternoon today because I thought I had lost him. It’s weird how strong feelings can really be. Him and I aren’t dating, but you have no idea how bad I want to be called his. He is the most perfect human being I have ever met. The way he wants to know more about me, the way he hugs me, the way he jokes around about things, and his cute giggle afterwards. His smile melts my heart and I can’t help but stare. I love how we act like a couple, in a way. I wish I could spend days on end with him and never let go. If I ever get the chance of being his, I know we’ll last for awhile.

1000triangles said: Move night next weekend?

If I can, sounds good :0