sometimes she gets in her own way, but she still gets through the day like a champ.
i don’t think she really knows what she wants sometimes, but i know that she wants to be happy one day.
sometimes we get in arguments, which are almost always my fault if not 100% of the time, but we always make up five minutes later, an hour later or mostly the next day and we grow from it.
i know so much about her but at the same time i know so little. she likes to keep to herself, she doesn’t let her self ever become too vulnerable, at least around me she doesn’t.
she’s afraid to leave the world she’s in right now, in some way i think she’s too comfortable and doesn’t want to break her bubble.
she knows how much i care about her, i would die for her a thousand times over.
honestly though she’s damn near perfect, there are so many positive characteristics about her, thats were the real story is.
(Source: fuckeverythingandsociety)
