Make Witty Great Again lol About 5 years ago, this site was amazing. There were so many people and so many new quotes. So much interaction and all types of quality posts. Does anyone want to turn witty into a better site? It's a bit dead now. We need to invite more people, as many as you can, favorite and comment quotes, and post quality stuff (with all sorts of emotions) more frequently.
crimson24 posted a quote
December 2, 2017 2:28am EST
it is difficult being a workaholic. work and money are two huge status symbols and is easy to idolise. just makes it harder to diagnose when there is a problem. cuz society wont tell you and you think your friends are over-exaggeraring the potential problem.
What if I told you that I have a gypsy soul? That staying in one place gives me itchy feet? That I want to see what the world has to offer? Would you think that I was leaving because of you? Because it’s not. I want you to come too. I want you to be my partner in crime. I want you to see the world with me. I want you to be my travel companion.
If I told you that I’ve been hurt before and this scares me, Scares me so much that sometimes I think you’re fake. That you aren’t someone who exists in this world. That you’re going to disappear just like the exes before you. That I want so badly to pretend that we’re good. That this is good. But I just can’t keep the negativity out of my head sometimes.
I don't want you to date other people. It may not be enough for you, but I'm trying here so I don't want you to date anybody but me. That's it. Except, I'm scared as hell to want you, but here I am wanting you anyway. And fear means I have something to lose, right? And I don't want to lose you.
Loving you is such a problem, and im still trying to figure out why it is i put myself through the agony of not having you. Ya see i think i might be stuck, i might not be able to escape you. And with everything telling me to run, i stay. Because if i were to run, id run in a circle; returning to where i left off- you. I think im learning to like the idea of loving you, or atleast im trying to. Maybe the problem here is that im fighting it. Instead of finding reasons to move on maybe i should find reasons to stick around. I love you too much, its already too late to try and change that. No, i know now that the real problem is that you fight it. Even when i finally cope with the fact that i love you too much for my own good, you still wont except it. Because you, so charming and down to earth and god awfully hott, are too far ahead of all this. Me being in love with you is just a little speck on your radar; a mere speck of dust on your window. Nothing. i mean nothing to you. The true problem ive come to face with is that you shine far too bright for me.
it’s been a long time since we’ve spoken dear and i can’t help but to think of how your fingers fit perfectly between mine or how your hair perfectly hid your face and that one freckle that was next to your left eye you never liked your large hands but i loved how they kept mine warm in the winter and you hated your haircut but i thought it made you look beautiful and you couldn’t stand that one little freckle but i thought it was perfect i hated my abused wrists but you would kiss them every day and i never liked my haircut either but you said it was gorgeous and i always tried to hide that one scar on my right cheek but you told me it just added to my beauty we both hated ourselves and loved each other and lived for one another so that’s why when you told be to keep strong for you that you couldn’t make it anymore i felt that a part of me died too i.m.