But I stared at you. I stared at you long and hard while you slept under the covers in my bed. I stroked your black curls and ran my hand down the side of your cheek. I always knew how much I loved you. I love you when you’re awake, moving, talking, singing, smiling. But to have seen you silent. Still. Asleep. I’ve fell in love with another side of you a whole new way. &when I thought it was already impossible to love you any more, theres always a tomorrow.
Sorry if I came off jaded. But I just personally think it's rude that he would do that. All. The. Time. But hey, that's on you.
Don’t trip chocolate chip. He’s not your boyfriend so you don’t have to deal with him. Spanks for your input doe. Let’s hope your boyfriend doesn’t post ass on his tumblr, yeah? Nigga boutta be in trouble by youuu.
Do you ever feel inferior to the girls your boyfriend posts on his blog? He seems like a big ass jerk always posting girls and what not on his page. And you definitely don't look like the girls he seems to like. Sooo, don't you mind?
But it’s just a blog, I post girls sometimes too if you haven’t noticed. I appreciate the female body, maybe he does too? Have you ever considered that? I just try not to let little things like that get to me, because at the end of the day he knows whose his girlfriend. Don’t be so close minded anon.
How you never fail to always tell me every single night that to just call and wake you up for the mere reason “I can’t sleep.” &I love that. How I never even bothered to call you once to disrupt your sleep through this whole relationship and you still remind me that you’re there for me, no matter what.
I hope you know it’s the little things that count and matter to me. You don’t need to go out of your way to pay for everything, to always be the driver when we’re together, I just want you to love me, exactly the way you’re doing it right now.