to think that my boyfriend is all I have left. He’s my best friend, my lover, my protecter and my bully and he means the world to me.
It feels terrible to think that he is the only person left who cares, because if we break up I wont have anyone to turn to. I always turn to him for everything, when I’m sad, or happy, or angry, and if we break up I cant call him up when I’m upset, or cry into his chest and fall asleep in his arms.
So basically, I have decided that we’re not allowed to break up. I know it’s stupid to think we’ll be together ‘forever’ because we’re young, I’m just not ready for this to end just yet. He makes me so amazingly happy all the time that I want it to last for as long as possible. I’m not saying that we’re going to get married and have kids, just that I’m not ready to lose him yet.
really guys, it’s just a penis.
(that sounds like peeta. team peenis! omg if you mix “peeta” and “katniss” you get peeniss. ahahahhahaha)