Things that remind me of you.

-Side note to this-

My heart is racing. You want to see me. Thousands of thoughts go through my head. Why? Do you care for me now? Are you just looking to get laid? Did you actually want to love me like I love you?

I am getting on a plane in a few weeks. I don’t know what will happen while I am there. I am going to tell you I love you and you might break my heart, but I will deal. If you really don’t feel the same, then I will get back on the flight home and cry, but eventually move on.