I often just push the feeling of hurt down. For example, with friendships and people saying mean things. Cause those things mattered to you and someone picked at it. It hurt cause it did in fact matter to you, and they tore it apart.
I will have stopped missing you but say we are together I will miss you because your doing a concert/a tour/and that'll make me miss you/or even when you're at work! Yeah xoxo u_u but, fuck. I miss you a lot now u______u
and it thunders in my ears and flutters in my heart, ringing with such an indescribable song.<--- Oh god you have no idea how much I love your voice. It's like a happy torment to my soul. I love to hear you randomly sing. you beautiful being, you.
I find you to be perfect baby. Knowing you are not perfect. You are perfect for me, the way you are. Your love overwhelms me in such a good way. My heart is overflowing with love for you, perfect or not.