It’d be really Fucking cool if I could meet one person, who is perfect. Not that they don’t have flaws, just simply that we connect so wonderfully that it seems perfect. Someone who loves me, & accepts me no matter what. We can argue & scream & curse at one another, all while holding hands. Someone I never get annoyed with or bored of. Someone who was made to be with me, someone who I was made to be with.

But before you go dipping out on your friends, you should probably look back at when they helped you pick up the mess the last one made. Because I guarantee that wasn’t the last broken heart you’ll ever have.

tedeezy:

You like someone, but you’re starting to get attached. & because you’re attached, you are being clingy. & because you are being clingy, you think you are being annoying cause you want to talk to them so much. & because you think you’re being annoying, you feel like you’re bothering them every time you talk to them. But really, you just enjoy talking to them. But you’re afraid they’re getting bored & sick of hearing from you.