I know what I want.
I want you to want me (Haha. Lyrics from a song. xD)
And I want you to mean it.
I want to hear you say "I miss you."
I want to hear you use heartfelt words
And I want you to mean it.
I want you to tell me,
But I don't want to force it out of you.
If you really mean it, you'll do it. If you don't, I'm not going to bother.
About Me
- Bailey
- Hello. :) I'm Bailey and I'm fifteen years old. I think it's hard to explain things, but I'll give it a shot anyhow. I'm the kind of person who tries too hard to make everyone happy. Not happy with everything, just happy with me. I can't stand rain, but I love snow. I hate liars, but I'm a liar myself. I guess lying is inevitable. I have this complexity where I feel the need to be beautiful all the time. It's so stupid and I wish my appearance didn't matter so much to me. I've been so afraid to try new things because I've been afraid of making an idiot out of myself. I'm slowly getting over this complexity. It's relieving and I'm proud of myself. Hehe. :)
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