Standing strong and making a wall. You can't knock us.
My two favourite guys, opposites, yet each perfect. A best friend and a boyfriend. I couldn't give either of them up for anything. And they are all I care about now. Given up on the girl who let everyone around her sink.
The once upon a time:
Why do you think you are better than me? You're all for helping yourself. And I don't understand you anymore. We used to be really close friends, but now your advice is all about bigging yourself up, and putting everyone else down. And when I need your help, you always turn it around, to be about you. Again. Don't come running to me any more. I'm done with you now. Trust me.
And he came to save her:
People say things about you, you know it, and i know it. So what!? I wouldn't change a thing about you, you're always there and so am I. We both talk crap sometimes, and we both talk about ourselves too much. Sorry! But I know, that in 20 years time, you will be the only person who is still there for me, to listen to my crap, and actually care. And I'm sorry if I'm a bit blunt sometimes, but you are the most amazing friend I could wish for. And I will tell that to anyone who asks me. I don't care what anybody thinks. No other friend knows me the way you do.
Happily ever after:
How did I ever live without you? I love every single tiny thing about you, and the last few months have been the best of my life. I have never smiled so much, or spent more time thinking about, and wanting to be with one person. I could spend all day with you, without even saying a word. Just lying in bed, or in the sun, or in the rain, or under the stars, I could just lie there with you, doing nothing, saying nothing. Just being with you is perfect. I feel perfect when I'm with you, even though I know that in reality, I'm far off. How can someone like me, have the perfect guy? I don't want anything to change. Ever. I'm the happiest I have ever been. I can't tell you how much I love you. Always.
Because I don't want anyone to think I'm someone I'm not. I can be a horrible person. I can be two faced. I can speak my mind. I can have only one friend, and not need another. I can be selfish. I can talk too much. I can listen. I can give advice. I can be cheesy. I can fall in love. I can be the happiest girl in the world with nothing more than my two favourite guys.
I don't blog, I write.
Just, Me.
My two favourite guys, opposites, yet each perfect. A best friend and a boyfriend. I couldn't give either of them up for anything. And they are all I care about now. Given up on the girl who let everyone around her sink.
The once upon a time:
Why do you think you are better than me? You're all for helping yourself. And I don't understand you anymore. We used to be really close friends, but now your advice is all about bigging yourself up, and putting everyone else down. And when I need your help, you always turn it around, to be about you. Again. Don't come running to me any more. I'm done with you now. Trust me.
And he came to save her:
People say things about you, you know it, and i know it. So what!? I wouldn't change a thing about you, you're always there and so am I. We both talk crap sometimes, and we both talk about ourselves too much. Sorry! But I know, that in 20 years time, you will be the only person who is still there for me, to listen to my crap, and actually care. And I'm sorry if I'm a bit blunt sometimes, but you are the most amazing friend I could wish for. And I will tell that to anyone who asks me. I don't care what anybody thinks. No other friend knows me the way you do.
Happily ever after:
How did I ever live without you? I love every single tiny thing about you, and the last few months have been the best of my life. I have never smiled so much, or spent more time thinking about, and wanting to be with one person. I could spend all day with you, without even saying a word. Just lying in bed, or in the sun, or in the rain, or under the stars, I could just lie there with you, doing nothing, saying nothing. Just being with you is perfect. I feel perfect when I'm with you, even though I know that in reality, I'm far off. How can someone like me, have the perfect guy? I don't want anything to change. Ever. I'm the happiest I have ever been. I can't tell you how much I love you. Always.
Because I don't want anyone to think I'm someone I'm not. I can be a horrible person. I can be two faced. I can speak my mind. I can have only one friend, and not need another. I can be selfish. I can talk too much. I can listen. I can give advice. I can be cheesy. I can fall in love. I can be the happiest girl in the world with nothing more than my two favourite guys.
I don't blog, I write.
Just, Me.
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