I really want someone. Someone who I can be myself around, completely silly or completely serious. A person who will laugh along at my stupidest jokes or hold me when I’m sad. A person to go out and walk around the city with, going wherever we please, or just stay at home with and watch movies all night. We’ll eat whatever we want and sleep whenever we want. Just be there for each other. Just someone to love.
Just let it be. You may as well. Everything moves in and out at its own time. You have no control. You never did, you never will.
Let people feel the weight of who you are and let them deal with it.