I’m the kind of girl who is quiet in large groups or around people I don’t know; you only see the real me if we’re close. I smile and laugh a lot, especially at the most inappropriate times. I’m a hopeless romantic. I trip over air, up stairs, and over people’s feet. I am the hardest person to offend, but it is all too easy to make me feel horrible. I hate telling people about my problems; they don’t need to worry about me. I’m the one who listens to other people’s problems. I believe people should not be judged before one takes the time to get to know them, yet I am guilty of doing that exact thing. I love to think rather than talk. I’m awkward, clumsy, shy, strange… but this is me. Take it or leave it.
You Make Me Laugh.
You Make Me Smile.
But When We fight, I Cry For A
While
Every Moment Hasn't Been Perfect , But When Its Perfect It Feels Like Were The Only 2 People Who Have Something Real.
I have this feeling inside of me, and I don't know what it is.
I
learned its a little thing called LOVE