18 years old. Liberal arts academy as a language major. Founder and President of the Harry Potter Club.
Will include: Sherlock, Supernatural, Teen Wolf, Doctor Who, Elementary, and many more.
I was struggling with my stuff, as usual. Jacket draped over one arm, laptop clutched tightly in the other and my backpack weighing me down on one side.
And then I pass this boy.
And I swear it was the most curious thing.
We passed by each other, almost close enough for our shoulders to brush together in a stranger’s caress and our eyes connect.
Some sort of slight familiarity or comfort or friendship-esque moment seemed to pass between us. But by then we’ve crossed paths and eye contact was not as easy to maintain.
So we both sneak one last look, both over our shoulder.
My face was a mask of wonder and confusion. His mouth was set into one the most teasing little smirks and his eyes seem to smile. I swear he gave me a nod of acknowledgement.
And then we both turned and went on our separate ways.
I was left with the most curious feeling of loss and I was very tempted to turn around for a better look.
But I didn’t. And even know I feel like I just missed out on something completely amazing and wonderful.
Now the stories about meeting your soul-mate on a busy street and seeing but a glance of them don’t seem to silly any more.
I hope to meet you again, sweet stranger.
I’m nothing special. I’m just a regular girl.
But, if you’d let me, I’d like to take care of you. I’d like to try my best to make you happy, and hopefully make you feel like the luckiest girl in the world.
I want to hold you, and hug you, and kiss you, and love you… I want to embrace and appreciate every part of you.
So, future girlfriend, if you’re out there: Hi, I’m here, I’m waiting.
I hope we cross paths soon.
I.. uh, realized something about myself this past week. Something I thought I already knew, but.. wow. I was kinda proven wrong.
I hate being left alone waaay more than I thought I did. It’s kind of a disappointing realization. It sucks to realize I’m that dependent on people.
If you ever go on vacation without me, be prepared to get a lot of phone calls.
I had not expected this. At all. But it’s amazing, and it’s probably one of the best things that has ever happened to me. You are one of the best things that has ever happened. You’re a wonderful sweet person, and you’re pretty handsome :3. I hope it’s going to work out well, but I can’t imagine why not.
You’re going to be my first in many things so I’ll ask you to please just take it slowly, even though I know you will take it slowly.
Love yourself for the person who you are, because you don’t have to change, and especially not for me. Just stay you and that’s more than enough.
So, I guess I’ll see you tonight!
I may not be much of a texter, or a talker over the phone. But I will always be more interested in hearing the things you have to say. I want to know everything about you. I want to know your fears, I want to know your dreams, I want to know you inside and out. I want to run my fingers through your hair I want to feel the warmth of your skin against mine. I want you to feel comfortable with me. I want you to trust me enough to forever have your heart. I want you to never doubt me because I promise to give you my all. Just give me time, show me that not only you are worth the wait but so am I. I need to know you genuinely care about me the way I do you. I need to know you would never want to hurt me or leave me like I would NEVER do to you. Show me what love really is. Prove to me it still exists, give me hope. Be my love. Give me that chance. Come to me. Let’s be each others forever and always. Please?
Hey there, love. I’ve never been much good with introductions, but I can assure you that you will be the best thing that ever happened to me.
Before I met you, future boyfriend, I was so quick to fall in love, glancing at an interesting person and imagining a future full of books and tea and the world. I would get angry, knowing that I had just jinxed it for myself yet again. Everyone seemed to disappoint, or I, retreating into my shell, would never give them a chance.
Bear with me, for I like adventure, literature so dear to me, that I would like to share with you all of the stories I know. We could listen to music, falling into a deep reverie and never returning. I’d like to see the world, feel the world, with you at my side, encountering the most beautiful cities and enchanting roads. I’m also the biggest hopeless romantic, finding happiness in falling deeply, deeply, in love. I will love you more than words can express, and in return, I will ask for your love all the same.
Fight, we will. Hurt each other, too. I hope it’s nothing some tea can’t fix, and the library, that’s the best place in the world.
I will wait patiently until I meet you, or just the opposite, but I bid you farewell until then.