你不该背我的秘密。
Time to start all over again! :)
(via fuckingdisaster)
I ought to write about this somewhere, since I’ve never really told anyone about it. Long story short, I almost dated a kid 4 years younger. He was cute and reaaaaally brave? I’ve come to realize that bravery is the first thing I’d look for in a guy. He isn’t afraid to tell me he’s thinking about me, how happy he is to have met me, and how he felt like holding my hand at certain moments…yeah I know it sounds kinda gross but a silly person like me will believe it. And come on, I’m sure all girls secretly love hearing sweet nothings like this. :>
A year or two is fine, but four? Nah. He would be a great date if not for the age. I hope that when he’s as old as me, he’d be still as brave as ever, if not braver. I seem to have lost the ability to love the way I did when I was his age. & believe me kid, I almost said yes. Thanks for showing me that I’m still worth loving, though I still believe otherwise.