We li­ve, as we dream – alo­ne

You get under my skin, more than anyone’s ever been.

Do you remember when we first met? I thought I had wandered into a dream.

Please tell me I’m not as forgettable As your silence Is making me feel.

I do not need someone to complete me but if you wanted to we could walk next to each other into whatever is coming next.

I never realized what a big deal that was. How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.

I am rarely bored alone; I am often bored in groups and crowds.

i want kids but i dont wanna be pregnant or give birth but i dont wanna adopt either because i want them to be mine do you see my problem

I am both worse and better than you thought.

“We mistake sex for romance. Guys are taught that pushing a girl up against a wall is romance. Sex is easy; you can do it with anyone, yourself, with batteries. Romance is when someone you like walks into a room and they take your breath away. Romance is when two people are dancing and they fit together perfectly. Romance is when two people are walking next to each other and all of a sudden they find themselves holding hands, and they don’t know how that happened.”