I overthink absolutely everything, so if you don’t give me an answer, my brain will happily create ten different explanations, and somehow none of them will be positive. I notice every little change, overanalyze every word, and replay conversations in my head. Sometimes all I need is a little reassurance instead of being left alone with my imagination.
I’m a firm believer in a man gone do everything for the woman he truly wants. Once you have to ask for dates, flowers, communication, quality time, THE BARE MINIMUM & he acts oblivious to you’re request (that you shouldn’t even be asking for) it’s because he don’t like you.
What happen to old school caking on the phone at night.. did that die .. going to sleep on the phone waking up and smiling cause they still on the phone..
If you can go more than 10 minutes without talking to me you ain’t my kind.. I need a mf to text me every second.. call me even if you don’t have time just cause you wanna hear my voice…
When I was younger I didn’t understand what public display of affection was..
Now that I’m older I LOVVEEEE PDA … hold my hand, grab my waist, randomly kiss me in front of everybody 🙂↔️
My favorite love language is kissing.. but not just any kind the kind that make you wanna keep giving them after you gave the first one.. that natural attraction kind that obsessive kind 😮💨😮💨
Like you see me and randomly just wanna start kissing me I LOVE THAT SHXT 😮💨😍😍
There’s nothing romantic about a man finally choosing you after he’s done everything possible to make you regret choosing him. I never wanted that kind of love story. I wanted a man who didn’t need to lose me, hurt me, or destroy my trust to recognize my worth.
I’m so fucking tired of living inside my own head. There’s no escape from the overthinking, the memories, the regrets, the imaginary conversations, the anxiety or the thoughts that keep eating me alive. I just want to exist without fighting myself every fucking day.
Not in a suicidal way, but sometimes i look at the world around me and feel no desire to be a part of any of it. i just don't feel like participating anymore.