Why did I have to meet you the summer before fucking college? I’m pissed at myself. Like I now realize that I want to be free and I want to enjoy college. I’m not saying whore it up but like I wanna test the waters. I just feel like complete shit because I don’t wanna break up with you but I will never cheat. Fuck my life.
I look at you, and I just love you, and it terrifies me. It terrifies me what I would do for you.
Maybe a relationship is just two idiots who don’t know a damn thing except the fact that they’re willing to figure it out together.