I think I'd be able to tell you what I'm scared of, without even having to think about it. I think I wouldn't have to worry all the time what I'd look like, but still worry a little. Even if I saw you everyday, I couldn't wait to see you whenever I did. And I probably couldn't stop touching you, because thats what I do. When I wanted to do stupid things, like have ice cream fights, you'd humour me. You'd care when I did really stupid things, but you wouldn't hold it against me. And you'd actually think I was beautiful. I wouldn't always have to have hold of you because I'd know that you loved me.

Writing about this is so empty, just because I can't find it.

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending: