Sometimes when I’m alone I get this weird glimpse of how you feel about me, how much you love me and actually want me. Its a strange feeling and it doesn’t last long, and when it’s gone its hard to remember how it felt, but the important thing is that I feel it in the first place. You’re the only ever person outside of my family to make me feel like that.
I wish I felt like it more often and I wish I wasn’t so insecure… but most of all I wish and hope I make you feel the same way, if only sometimes, when you’re alone.
I found this while on holiday with someone so important to me. I wanted to tell you I loved you while we were there, but I was too scared.
You need some Love.
Just sitting on the train on the way back home, browsing through tumblr - and there is so much hate. I wish this blogging site could defy the norm and just be about happiness. Pretty photos, funny cats, silly gifs - keep your negativity, your hate and your self loathing portrayed-as-outward-distaste to somewhere else. I follow people who mostly bring positivity to my life. I’mma go back to listening to the Beiber now. That’s right, I like Justin Bieber. I also love Tool and Slipknot. And Lady Gaga.
Haters gonna hate.