I hate being insecure and over analyzing my every action constantly, hoping and wondering if I'm good enough for someone else and trying to be.
I hate wanting someone to text me every second of every day and being upset when they don't.
I hate stressing.
UGH
Lightning is striking, water hittin' on my window like Ike
I am not Tina, buddy, do not give my window pain
Dear universal laws of attraction, he really likes me. Okay? :)
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