I’m just waiting for someone to define it better than you.
I’m not afraid of not finding anyone.
I’m afraid of not finding someone who won’t make me feel again.
I don’t miss you.
I miss who I was when I was with you..
when you were with me.
when we were just in each others’ presence.
But even more so, I miss myself being alright without anyone.
Best Friends
In life, you experience love. Love that is pure and innocent. Love that isn’t corrupted by sexual desires or jealousy, but love that last’s forever. Through thick and thin, there will always be one person to stand by your side; your best friend.
A best friend is someone who’s stands ready to pick you up even before you’ve fallen down. Someone who enjoys putting up with the random shit you do and even joins in. A best friend is someone who you can argue with and never have to say sorry to. They’re someone that knows you inside and out and know what kind of intentions you have. A best friend is your second you. Someone who is an extra pair of eyes and ears to always watch and have your back. A best friend is going to be there to tell you when you’re acting up; when you’re not being you and when you’re just plain being stupid. But most of all, a best friend is gonna be that person that pushes you to be you; that pushes you to love you, and that will always be by your side if ever you get side tracked. That person to lean on, that’s a best friend.
My best friends deal with my shit and there for me whenever! Thanks! :)
(Source: koaorquia, via sleepyhead0525)
