Juansen Dizon, i am the architect of my own destruction
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Juansen Dizon, i am the architect of my own destruction
If we're dating...I don't want your money or even you to buy me material things. I'm the girl that wants the old fashioned love letters, the long texts to wake up to remind me how much you love me. I want the time together and if we can't have all of the time we want together then I want to talk about nothing and everything when we have the time. I just feel bad asking for it. I don't want to be the needy girl that demands your attention constantly. I don't want the love notes to be forced. I don't want the showing me love to be a chore that you check off your list. I don't want the things you send to mean nothing and you're just sending them to appease me. I want you so in love with me so obsessed that Dark Romance readers envy us.
Maybe I want too much.
Let's go on a drive after 12am in rain, and make-out in car with fogged windows.