If you love someone…you’d have the desire to want to talk to them right? You’d think about them during the day? Or maybe I’m wrong.
Sometimes its nice to see some sort of sign that the other person really does care…like the fire is still there.
I wanted nothing more than to rip my clothes off and feel your skin on mine. Tangle myself in you. I should have.
I kick myself in the ass for not doing it.
You said a lot to me that I second guess when you ignore me like you did. You may not have consciously done so but the fact that I didn’t pop into your head once says a lot about where I stand. It hurts because the feelings arent reciprocated. I wonder if I’m really as important as you made me feel.
There’s a lot of emotion when it comes to you, but sometimes….i just want your legs around my face.
When people start dating, there should be a manual that is handed to them.