"if you cared you would have bothered to talk to me. obviously, you don't"

If you're going to fall in love with me, it's only fair you know what you're falling in love with.

You are falling in love with my insecurities, and my obsession with trying to figure out what everyone thinks of me. You are falling in love with my immaturity, my constant need to feel loved and appreciated, my overactive tear ducts, my internet obsession and my tendency to be clingy. You fall in love with my troubled past, and my hopes and dreams, and how i'm a hopeless romantic at heart.

But you will also fall in love with the way my eyes will smile when i'm with you, the way i'll text you in the mornings just telling you that i hope you have a great day. You are falling in love with the occasionally humorous and/or thought-provocing things i say, and the way i blush when people ask me about you. But to me, the most important thing will be that you are falling in love with me, despite my thinking it's impossible.


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