Do you ever get like super vulnerable late at night that you just want to spill your heart out and say how you feel because you’ve been holding it in for so long and you just need some ventilation and there’s just something about two in the morning that makes me lose my filter and say the things I would never have the guts to say when the sun is up.
sometimes you aren’t as important to someone as you were once lead to believe, and that’s okay. no one owes you their affection, and you can find what you need elsewhere.
It’s pretty much a miracle if the person you like actually likes you back.
I want you to know, but I don’t want you to know. See the dilemma?