Looking back a year from now, I’ve realized things have really changed. Where as my life has changed a bit. In fact, it has changed for the better. The best friend who I’ve always called for the whole four and a half years of my life, has been the greatest boyfriend for almost six months. I have never would have thought that things would get better in my life. Knowing that my best friend, has turned into someone who now I call my boyfriend. Spending my daily life with him, talking to him about everything & anything, having him next to me is the greatest feeling. I can’t help but stare at his blue eyes & how much feeling & love that I’ve ever have for anyone. For the butterflies he still gives me each morning before school, the way how he kisses me, just a simple one & it takes all my problems away. How the way he’s been such a gentleman & understanding with things. How the way he handles me & treats me. I’ve known him inside out these past years & I’m pretty satisfied & content with how things are. We know how to handle each other with our worst. I just can’t seem to stop smiling here & then. When I’m having a bad day, he cheers me up with the silly things he usually does that would get me a smile on my face. He’s been there for me ever since & so was I for him. I’m just thankful to have someone like him in my life. Almost 6 months & I can’t believe it. Time flew by so quick.
- Me: i won't get jealous i won't get jealous i won't get jealous i won't get jealous i won't get jealous
- Me: who's this fucking whore