I know how it is—we all want to be mysterious. None of us want to get hurt. None of us want to look desperate. So we wait to respond to texts, phone calls, emails, Facebook messages, Tweets. So we communicate our emotions in how we end our messages. So we say vague, half-statements and expect people to read our minds.
What if the last thing you ever texted that girl was, “I don’t know, whenever,” when she asked when she should come over, even though you really really wanted to see her right now? What if you were head-over-heels liking some beautiful human in your class but you chose to wait 15 seconds before texting them back, only to never get the chance to text them at all?
Over thinking ruins you… ruins the situation, turns things around, makes you worry, and just makes things worse than it actually is. If you truly want to be with a person, listen to your heart and not all the voices from all the people around you.
Maybe it’s weird. Maybe it’s scary. Maybe it seems downright impossible to just be—to just let people know you want them, need them, feel like, in this very moment, you will die if you do not see them, hold them, touch them (hahaha) in some way whether its your hands on their waist, shoulders or your heart in their hands.
But there is nothing more beautiful than being desperate.
And there is nothing more risky than pretending not to care.
If it was up to me: there would be less broken hearts and more happy women with guys who make them happy and treat them with respect, background music would play during epic moments of my life, I would tell every girl in the world that they are beautiful since some guys don’t want to do that, everyone would not know of the world “hate,” but love, every dollar spent on war would be spent on making sure everyone is fed, sheltered, educated and receiving medical treatment, I would be able to text God to ask him what steps to take to solve my problems, everybody would stop cheating on the person they love and we will all be loyal and faithful, girls wouldn’t know what make up is, and they would feel beautiful and special all the time, animals could speak so that they can say what they really feel, and I would introduce every atheist to God.I wanna love like God.
We are young and we are human and we are beautiful and we are in control as we think we are but we never know who needs us back. We never know the magic that can arise between ourselves and other humans. But remember to do it right. Because if you break my sister’s heart, i’ll probably break your bones. I’m human too, remember!! So God’s way is the only way.
We never know when the bus is coming to hit you, or them and then you die 😀 :D.
So go text them back. Run!!