I admit it. When I see you talking to someone else, it makes me wonder what’s going on. I’m sorry if I come off as over-protective, but that’s me not wanting to lose you. That’s me trying to fight for what is mine. I get jealous because I’m afraid someone’s going to take you away from me. I’m scared that someone will show up in your life and make you realize that I’m no good for you. So I’m sorry, I just afraid you won’t be mine.
I don’t want to look back in five years time and think, ‘We could have been magnificent, but I was afraid.’ In 5 years I want to tell of how fear tried to cheat me out of the best thing in life, and I didn’t let it.(via arlzq)
Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.(via whatalovelythought)