Fly Me to the Moon

I fall asleep thinking about you. I wake up thinking about you too.

I fell in love with you exactly five years ago and I fall more every day.

What does it mean when a boy starts wearing a locket he got for you multiple years ago that you gave back when you broke up?

"The Other Woman" -the title of my memoir

This feels a lot like taking 10 steps backwards. Why is it still possible to feel like you haven't moved on from something that has been dead for a long time? Why are you still there in the back of my head poisoning my thoughts? I just want happiness.

Built up all this hype about celebrating my birthday, but I honestly don't even want to. I don't care any more.

Loling at the fact that my New Year's Eve kiss was with someone I've had a mild crush on for a year because my resolution is to be more ballsy. So happy with myself.

Sometimes first kisses are awkward and gross, but you’re happy enough just to be kissing that person, so it doesn’t really matter. And sometimes first kisses are perfect in every way…From where you are, to how the tension builds…how he brushes your hair behind your ear and holds your neck…how softly he touches his lips to yours and keeps coming back for more…but mostly how he sighs ever so slightly and kisses your forehead when you’ve stopped.