3394.) Why do you get to decide whether I have a good day or a bad day? Why do I smile whenever I think of you? When do I even stop thinking of you? How do you have the ability to make me laugh harder than I’ve ever laughed before? How can you make me so undeniably happy without even trying? And why can’t I bring myself to admit that I’m head over heels in love with you?

3396.) I am in love with a boy. I am in love with a boy who once loved me. Now, he doesn’t even care about me.

3381.) Even though we love each other, he reminds me every once in a while, how disgusted he is of my body. About my stretch marks and fat. And he tells me it’s hard when we have sex because he can’t stare at my body. He says he still loves me and we’re still getting married, as long as I’m not fat anymore. I die a little inside whenever he brings it up.