Helpless
Every. Single. Time.
Every time that I tell myself You need to move on. He isn't interested anymore. He's too good for you anyway. Stop thinking about him...
We spent three hours on the phone today! We started off talking about the 4th and that Obsession movie, and it evolved into us joking around, and laughing at the most ridiculous things, sharing personal details and opinions and observations, and talking about sex robots and sociopaths and your decorless apartment and fear of taking risks...
You are the only one I can converse with like this.
I'll be so bound and determined to stay in this mindset of It's not going to work out...
Then I get off the phone with you feeling like I could glow in the dark.
I fall in love with you all over again.
You're just so goofy and witty and smart, and ridiculous... And talking to you feels so, natural.
I'm helpless...
I wish you could stop being so afraid. Both of us, honestly.
Some risks might be worth taking.