(submitted by: @Anonymous)
I think it’s terrible! Come here to me, I’ll protect you! I also have a present for you. Do you feel safe? Good. Now get away, you’re crowding me. You’re too needy. You’re so annoying. You’re so lucky I changed my mind. But now I don’t believe you love me. Not anymore. You need to prove it again. Not any of the old ways. In a new way. A way the others won’t understand. They don’t know you and how amazing you truly are as a blahblahblah is your brain numb with insincere compliments and emotional misdirection yet? No? Hmph. Misjudged, my bad. Here, try this:
Every time I look at you, I realize you’re my idea of forever.
Does it feel normal yet?
Has it ever?
See… we understand each other.