He told me with truth in his voice that he loves me.
He told me he needs me, the same serious tone shattering the glass silence with the ?truth?
I wish I could believe it.
I really do, and I hate myself for not trusting him like I should.
I said it back.
Because I do, and I wouldn't lie about something so heart-breakingly serious. I meant it when I told him I love him.
Thinking about what he said, his exact words make my stomach flutter and my eyes water. If this is how it was supposed to be, then why can't I help but feel like I screwed something up?
I told him I was sorry, because he was dating a screw up. He said he wasn't dating any kind of mistake, screwup or anything like that so there was no reason to apologize.
I wish I knew what I was doing.
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