Now I've met someone, someone who has absolutely blown me away. Someone, who, for the first time in as long as I can remember gives me the feeling of butterflies in my tummy, someone who I literally watched for hours whilst he slept. I feel like I am drowning in his blue eyes whenever I look into them. When we sleep together, we literally sleep together, tangled up and not letting go until the morning. We have such a good time together and seem to have similar tastes in everything. He just 'gets' me and that is so so rare...
All sounds good right? Wrong. Obviously this is where my massive insecurities kick in. I'm pretty much convinced that although he likes me, he doesn't feel the same way. Deep down I'm convinced that I deserve nothing but **** and I am not good enough for him.
He also lives in London, which although isn't miles away, is far enough to be a pain. I have my heart set on a move to London anyway, but he talks of being 'done with London', and moving elsewhere. I want to tell him how I feel, but the truth is we have only been on a few dates and it seems far to soon to lay that kind of thing down.
God damn I hate all this needy crap!
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Sorry for ranting, I just needed to get that off my chest because I really don't know what I should do...