“I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I’ve led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I’ve loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough..”
― Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook
There will be a day where one of us decides to go. It could be because we’re either tired of this, or maybe we’re just simply busy. But either way, typist and I just wants you guys to know that no matter where you guys are — It was a pleasure to meet you and that you’ll always have a place in our hearts.
I’ve wrote too much. I’m not sure if I should write anymore -
so congrats for being able to reach the end of the game, I guess? /smiles;
Actually, I apologize for being an asshole. I put you through a lot of shit and it annoys me on how I was suppose to ‘keep you safe, like the delicate rose you are’ yet I’m the one that fucked everything up. I’m the one that always caused us to fight and I’m sorry. I distanced myself from you because I honestly thought that you deserved better. Although it hurts to think of giving you to someone else, I thought, hey, as long as he’s happy, right?
Seungri and Nicole always nagged me to get my shit together and just tell you I want you back but /shrugs; I’m a coward. Honestly, what do you see in me?
OH YEAH, YOU CALLED ME A BLIND ASS HOLE, RIGHT.
ROLL OVER MY GODDAMN SIDEBAR BECAUSE AHA I FOUND THE POST THAT MADE ME GO;
okay. he officially doesn’t like me. bye. jumps off a cliff. he doesn’t love me.
ANYWAY, I THINK YOU GET THE POINT. I LOVE YOU, YEAH. A BIT TOO MUCH? MAYBE. I THINK I LOVE YOU MORE THAN FOOD AND THAT’S A BIG STEP RIGHT THERE. AM I MISSING YOU RIGHT NOW? YES. WHY AM I YELLING I DON’T KNOW I’M JUST FREAKING OUT KINDA AND -
hey, we really don’t know much about each other.
All I know is that you’re a mean girls lover — /snorts;
what’s your favorite color? what’s your favorite song? what makes you smile? what makes you mad? what makes you cry?
We should spend today talking about you, because, well, I’d like to know more about you. /smiles softly; God, I just, I love you so much it’s kind of frightening.
ANYWAY CONGRATS ON MAKING IT THROUGH THE GAME ALIVE BYE.
adds more bc i’m already here so why not ;;
I once compared you to a rose, and my friend called me an idiot because…well, roses hurt.
And I told him;
He’s as beautiful as a rose, and he’s just as fragile as any other flower out there. Of course he’s not perfect, hence he’ll hurt others by accident with his ‘thorns’. But even so, I’d still love everything there is to about him. To me — with each and every thorn, I’ll learn to realize the beauty of it.
bye i’m getting lazy ;_____________;