Know when to quit and have a margarita
cassie. 19. San Diego, CA.
15 Apr 2014
we're perfect for each other because we both eat around the outside of the burger first
I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.’
My Heart is Full of Open Windows
I wanted the world to know about the girl who set fire to my soul when I was sure that it was nothing more than a block of ice.
I wanted the world to see how she made me believe that I was capable of putting someone else’s happiness before my own.
I wanted the world to understand why I feared the possibility of never being able to feel the way I did for her towards anyone else.
I wanted the world to experience the shortness of breath that I had every time she walked into a room as if it was the first time we met.
I wanted the world to feel how much it tore me apart when she looked in my direction, only to think that she saw right through me.
All I wanted was for the world to know about the girl whom I fell silently, madly, and painfully in love with –
Since I never really could find the courage
to tell her myself.
I’m glad I finally told you
even though you already knew
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13 Apr 2014
I just want someone who won’t get annoyed when I text them six times or in all caps. Someone I can go on long drives with and can sing along to the radio with. Someone I can eat pizza with at 2am and kiss at 6pm. Someone who chooses me everyday and never thinks twice about it.
12 Apr 2014