I can’t keep staring at your mouth without wondering how it tastes…
I know the shape of your hands because I watch them when you talk and I know the shape of your body ‘cause I watch it when you walk
and I want to know it all, but I’m giving you the lead…so go on, go on and take it.
Sincerely with wiles and charm,
(Somehow, I knew this would be the first one anyone chose.)
Dear girl I (apparently) hate,
I wish it weren’t like this. I know I
told you that you’re abhorrent and I still, I guess, do… think that… but, I rarely think about you, or what you did, or why you did what you did. Hate is a strong word. I try not to use it. I do hate your previous actions, but eventually they just wont matter anymore. That is the beauty of life.
P.S. To all those that may be disappointed by the fact that this isn’t about them: I apologize. I don’t like to waste my time with petty things like hatred. It is poisonous and makes you an ugly person (where it matters most).
I will write about the following, anonymously leave one in my ask box
Dear girl I hate,
Dear boy I like,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear future me,
- I want my man to think like so ! & if I argue it, snap, and do it regardless… that’s just so much sexier.
In regards to the vlogs, I am/have been generally unprepared for them, which is why I didn’t do one last week. I’m trying to put a little more thought/organization into the whole thing and it takes up much more time than I anticipated. Thank you for this though, I actually really appreciate constructive criticism. :)