I despise speaking in front of crowds.
I usually have the same symptoms that most people who do not like public speaking have such as sweaty palms, shaky hands, wobbly legs, shaky voice and all that. 279 more words
I can’t like you the way I think I like you now.
I can’t like you the way I think I like you now because you’re a nice guy and this all seems like the plot of a YA novel except I’m not as pretty as most heroines in most YA novels are and I’m neither a manic pixie dream girl nor a damn sexy siren. 632 more words
Sometimes I worry, that one day you’ll wake up and not love me as much as you did the day before. Sometimes I worry that after an argument, after something I say, you won’t look at me the same way , with the same loving eyes as you did the day before. 303 more words