when I’m in the world I forget about you but when I’m all alone all i think about is you

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when I’m in the world I forget about you but when I’m all alone all i think about is you
My idea of you blinds me
every day I wonder if I’m feeling my feelings deeply and truly
I’ve felt love in many forms except romantic love, if one day it finds me, I hope to experience it deeply
how can i adore you but you see nothing of worth within me?
in my dreams you’re a main character
I just want to experience you, is that too much to ask?
If I knew we weren’t going to be “friends” later down the line, I would’ve done it
in my dreams our love is vivid and bright but in reality it doesn’t seem as quite
yes i want my lover to make me feel calm and steady but i want him to ignite my being, make me feel emotions that ive never felt before, i don’t want a boring love
every night i wonder as you went through your day did you ever think of me?
i want a love that makes me feel alive
whatever i feel for you, love or lust, it’s intense, so intense that i wonder how can’t you feel anything towards me?
here i stand with my arms wide open waiting for the world to swallow me whole
i dream of a love that is all consuming and passionate but i fear falling to the point i can’t escape because what if you’re not there to pick me up?
when i go outside and breathe the air and feel the sun, something arises in my heart, i am still unable to describe the feeling
We do not remember days, we remember moments.
— Jennifer Niven, All the Bright Places