I can’t stand it. Doesn’t matter what it’s about. If you think I’ll be upset about whatever it is you’re lying about, I’ll be more upset just because you lied to me.
I am seriously the luckiest girl in the world. He knows the right time to say everything and exactly how to lift me up when I’m not feeling the best. He’s everything I could ask for and more.
I’m falling further and further each and every day. He makes me feel things that scare me. It scares me because I’m not sure he’s feeling the same way. I know he’s in love with me. I’m just not sure if it’s at the extent of where I’m at. How can one really ever be sure though? How do you know when you’re both at the same place?