I’m trying to be the best that I can be. I’m trying to go above and beyond and give it my all to you down to the details. I don’t mean to sound selfish, but when I feel I’m not given as much effort as I put in, I’m so conflicted. Do I keep doing what I do in spite of that? Or am I expecting too much? Honestly, I don’t think I have the will to give less of what I give now. It’s not me.. So what now?
Strive to make your significant other smile at least once a day. You’re theirs for a reason; you make them happy. So make their day.
I’ve already made time for you. I’ve always had and always will. But you.. You have to find time for me.
Is it my fault for having a high level of expectations? You could say so. There’s a reason why I do though. It’s my fault for believing in your words and promises. I’m not saying I’m losing my faith, but I’m sure as hell not expecting anything anymore. Why is this always a damn problem?
But when it comes down to no expectations? It hurts just as much.
I’d rather not have my boyfriend’s facebook password. I trust him with all everything I got, so I don’t need to check up on him. I don’t want to be a nosy girlfriend, trying to snoop through all the messages and all of his past. As tempting as it’d be, it’s pointless. You’re just trying to find a reason to be disappointed.
I like to joke, tease, mess around. That’s who I am. If you can’t take a joke, that’s your problem. If you’re going to take it seriously, don’t ruin it for the other person at least.
If I could write you a poem, I would.
If I was an artist, I’d draw you something.
If I was a musician, I’f play you a song.
If I was all of those, I’d play you a song I wrote in front of a wall with a drawing I made for you.
But in reality…Haha I suck at a lot of things.
All I could give you is my undying attention and the will to cater to you.
Enough to see that smile.
You don’t need to be a poet. You always know just the right things to say at the right time. You’ve seen all the conversations and screen shots I’ve saved :P
You are an artist. Have you seen your work?!?! And technically, you drew in our notebook that you made on page 31!
You’ve played guitar for me and I’ve heard you sing. That’s enough for me.
And that smile is there for the sole purpose of the happiness you have given me.
