*GETS FURIOUSLY JEALOUS OVER LITTLE THINGS THAT DONT MATTER*
It’s exciting when you find parts of yourself in someone else.
You’re the only person I want to be laying on the floor with laughing for hours, you’re the only person I wanna be talking to at 4 in the morning, you’re the only person I wanna be crying for when I miss you at night, you’re the only person I wanna be texting. We’re more then best friends, you know it as well as I do.. We just have to admit it.
Please don’t replace me.. Please don’t love anyone else the way you love me.
You tell me to dye my hair, to tan my skin, to do my squats and then you say just kidding.. But are you actually kidding? Or would changing all these things about myself actually make you love me like I’ve loved you?