“at the minimum we’re really excellent super friends who have great chemistry”

well that’s nice to hear

after nearly four years of liking you and almost a year of not being interested in anyone else, i’m glad to see this

it’s not like i’ve wasted my time on you or anything

I made lunch again for him

he hugged me, arms wide open and I’m so grateful for the feel of him against me

everything else that happened today — well

that’s just for me

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Ingrid Michaelson | Sort Of

Baby, you’ve got the sort of laugh that waters me
And makes me grow tall and strong and proud and flattens me
I find you stunning, but you are running me down
My love’s too big for you, my love

(via coulsonisms)

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Ingrid Michaelson - Maybe

(via coulsonisms)

It probably doesn’t mean anything more than everything else we’ve shared, but it matters to me.

  • I made him a peanut butter and jelly sandwich
  • I toasted a bagel for him
  • and then applied liberal amounts of peanut butter and jelly to it
  • I made it
  • for him
  • doesn’t that say something for us?

I feel like so much more would be easier if I didn’t see you in everything I do

every song, every rhyme, every smile, every interaction between others -

there you are

it’s infuriating

Matt says that things will be easier once I graduate

that I won’t have to deal with the bullshit

and J. and I can just be friends, or whatever we are, without all of the complications

sure, D. still won’t like me, but that’s their thing

No no no, can’t read my poker face

“On a scale of 1 to 10, how obvious were we?”

“Yeah…yeah.”

“It’s bad, isn’t it?”

“Y’all gotta work on your poker faces, that’s all.”

So sometimes I wonder how things would be different if I could actually be with the person I love. I mean, we have the most meaningful connection, and we do anything for each other. I can’t qualify it sometimes; how do you begin to thank someone for forgiving you everything, for being there for you no matter what? But it’s infinitely awful that no matter how much love and sacrifice and friendship, he met another woman first and now I doubt he’ll ever leave her, just because he wouldn’t want to leave the children.

going out with a friend tomorrow

I assume it’s just the two of us

but

are we just hanging out

is it a date

is it something inbetween

I don’t know