At some point, one of you stops putting the effort. The littlest things such as cute text messages aren’t so “cute” anymore or you both go for hours without talking to each other like you both used to. You stop caring less and you stop impressing one another. The beginning is always blissful and exciting but everything just…. stops sooner or later.
I’m afraid I might lose you.
I’m not someone with over the top confidence. I get jealous when I see others try to talk to you in a flirty way. I often catch myself second guessing every situation in the worst way possible. It’s a scary thought knowing that there are millions of people out there who have a lot more to offer than me, whether it’s looks, personality or the way they present themselves. I just know I’m not going to be something I’m not just to impress you.
(Source: angelagache)









