“If you come any closer, I’m not going to let go”
- no strings attached
Why do we watch sappy, romantic comedies when we feel an inkling of loneliness? Is it because we yearn for the yarn of love? Or are we just really into self-torture?
So I’m still slowly working on sorting my life out, and as I attempt to do so I’ve come to realize that I really miss something. I miss knowing that I make somebody smile, that someone is thinking about me. Someone to share my snarky quips with, and someone who learns to love me for all my quirky goodness.
I don’t miss one person in particular, in fact I can think of times with all my ex’s fondly. Where I knew that in those moments I was all that they ever needed or wanted. Sure, those all ended in fiery crashes, but doesn’t mean I don’t miss those moments.
What’s even more strange about my thoughts tonight, is that I found contentment. Content in the fact that those moments are indeed over. Content in the fact that even through all of the horrible, messed-up relationships I’ve had, that I’m still me. Sure, a more mature me, but I’m still me.
All I need to do now is find someone who can love me for me, lol.
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