When I Love, I Love Hard.

“There are two kinds of people in this world. Hopeless romantics and realists.A realist just sees that face and packs it in with every other pretty girl they’ve ever seen before. The hopeless romantic becomes convinced that God put them on Earth to be with that one person.”

I hope someday, someone thinks of me as that girl, the one meant for them. Someone who does things simply because they want to make me happy. Someone who doesn’t keep track of my wrong doings or their favors for me. Someone i would also do anything for, give them the world. Maybe i need to grow up a little more first or maybe it will happen when i’m older but i can’t wait to share my life with someone who wants to do the same. 


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