Normal teenager: sneaking out the house at 1 am
Me: sneaking out of my bedroom to get a bag of cheetos and making myself a sandwich at 1 am

As the leaves drop for fall and the snow passes for winter I think of all our feelings we had those summer nights when I would look you in your eyes to say those three words every girl dreamed , whether they were said on a balcony , in a garden , or on a roof that’s their only dream to have a man say those words and mean it as the sentence leaves my lips I see tears tremble past her cheek and into her smile , she says them back with utter relief as if I was not going to say them. When I asked her , why did think I would not say that , I believe you are more marvelous than a sunset and you have a smile that makes my heart skip a beat , I believe that is love , when someone’s actions not even their words , make you believe there is nothing better than their being with you , that is love .

Me half the time: I just want to cuddle up with you and watch cute movies and look into your eyes and tell you I love you and kiss you lots and then fall asleep in your arms.
Me half of the time: I just want to rip off your clothes and get pushed against the wall with my arms pinned up and make out and push you onto your bed and we can fuck the shit out of each other, ok.

Can’t we just get over the bullshit , I love you . That’s it .