you told me i was pretty when i looked like a mess, today was a fairytale
been wanting to blog about #myGuy ever since I went on a date with him
time slows downs, whenever you’re around
and yes, I'm listening to taylor swift while typing this
and I know more than a handful of people who wouldn’t care about this post
and I hope the sunshines, and it’s a beautiful day, and something reminds you, you wished you had stayed.
but we went on a date
something I had wished for ever since I met him
and it was the sweetest experience
today was a fairytale, I wore a dress, you wore a dark grey tshirt
he said everything I wanted to hear
and tried so hard to make everything perfect
and we did my favourite thing
and both wore sunglasses
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we drove around in his car and sang along to our favourite songs
we compared music
and kissed we while maroon 5 played
we sat in a rose garden, and looked at old buildings
we shared a drink
and laughed at his actual fear of squirrels
he picked a rose for me
and spoke to strangers
(about the severity of a squirrel bite)
and he held me close
and fixed the rose in my hair
ohhh I need you baby, don’t be afraid, please jump then fall, jump then fall into me
his friends saw us kiss
and he held me when I tried to pull away
and said it was fine
and that
“this has been the most perfect afternoon”
and
“I don’t know why, but I just can’t stop smiling”
and maybe he didn’t think I was as into him, as much as I was
and we went out again after that
but it wasn’t the same
and I don’t understand why I made him so awkward
or why he was so nervous
or maybe he just thought we were too different to work out
maybe I intimidated him,
I knew too much
and spoke too often
and he was so quiet the second time we went out
but I cant forget sitting in his arms while he cracked jokes
or us making crazy plans of things we could do together
or being mistaken as his girlfriend
stupid girl, I shoulda known, I shoulda know, that I'm not a princess, this ain’t a fairytale
and in the end, he just wasn’t what I needed him to be
he stoped talking to me
and when we did eventually talk, and planned to see each other
it never worked out
and then one night I read a quote from eat, pray, love that not only made me cry
but also made me realise that its okay things didn’t work out the way I wished them to be
so I deleted him
tried to forget him
stalked him on twitter
and then re-invited him again
and we spoke for abit
but then never again
till this morning when his brother invited me
“his phone has gone in for repairs, and he said I should add you so you guys could chat”
and there you are on your knees, begging for forgiveness, begging for me, just like I’ve always wanted, but I'm so sorry, cause I'm not your princess, this aint a fairytale, I'm going to find someone someday who might actually treat me well
[kay maybe that quote is abit dramatic]
But, I don’t know what to say anymore
Its better to have love and lost, than to never have loved at all?
Gross.
I still really like him
Just wish he would like me too.
Long live the walls we crashed through, I had the time of my life, with you.
xoxo
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