Ho Bisogno D`Amore

Anonymous asked: Whooo

I don’t know if you’re saying ‘whooo’ in excitement, or perhaps sarcastically.

OR

Asking me ‘who’ with an extra two os.

You gave me the most beautiful day of my life. The kind that would appear in some sort of cliched romantic movie. And I should be content with that.
But I want to wake up to your smiling face every morning, like the time you slept over. I want another kiss. I want the first thing I hear to be you saying ‘good morning’. I want you to hold me close and convince me to stay in bed with you all day.

"When you develop an infatuation for someone you always find a reason to believe that this is exactly the person for you. It doesn’t need to be a good reason. Taking photographs of the night sky, for example. Now, in the long run, that’s just the kind of dumb, irritating habit that would cause you to split up. But in the haze of infatuation, it’s just what you’ve been searching for all these years."

Nothing is wrong,

but I want to take my heart out of my chest and lock it away in a box where no one will find it.

Because I don’t want to be hurt, and I don’t want anyone to have it.

It’s too scary.

My thoughts:

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