Three years.. It took three years for you to ask me out.. We fell in-love the first time we met three years ago.
Me and love are not the best of friends we’re more like enemies. Every time I get close to falling in love I tend to run and hide, I really don’t know why… maybe it’s commitment issues. Or maybe I’m unloveable. Sometime I feel as though nobody will love me for me. Nobody will want me for me.