I do like him. I think I may like him to the point of saying I love him. He is amazing. He is funny, sweet, adorable, can make me feel so much better, has literally saved my life, and we have most everything in common...Except our taste in movies. >.< He gives me butterflies every time we talk. He makes me blush and says the sweetest things, lucky for me, half the time he isn't around to see me blush. XD We talk almost every night. Almost every spare moment I have I wish I were talking to him. I think about him all the time. He is amazing. He gives the BEST hugs in the world. He is honest with me and that is a huge thing to me. That makes me very happy. He is so sweet. He has the most amazing taste in music, and gives me the most amazing songs to look up or CD's. He is so incredibly talented, and i am so incredibly jealous. He gives criticism that i know only he would give, because he is being honest, and no one else will be. He makes me not want to give up. He helps me keep going. He makes me so angry sometimes, when he bullshits his way through test i studied for(and i fail and he passes), and when he can learn a solo I want to learn, by ear, and I can't even figure out the first note. And when he down talks himself... He doesn't even realize how amazing he is. He just doesn't quite understand. And I wish he did. I just don't know how to get it across to him. Sorry. I needed to vent. (: heart
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