I’m not sure why I just remembered them a year later but..
Anon, if you’re out there, you should talk to me again. Because you were really sweet and I wish I knew who you were. Even if you just wanted to shoot me an ask that’d be cool too…These were replies from one of those “If I were dating you” posts. I believe these are both from the same anon but I’m not really sure.
“I would make you smile everyday and spoil the shit out of you. I would make you hot coco when you were sick and tuck you in at night when you go to sleep. I would piggyback you everywhere and buy you all sorts of cute clothes. I would text you good morning everyday and remind you how absolutely wonderful you are and i would listen to you when you were upset. I would ALWAYS put you before me because you’re smile is worth it. <3”
"If I were dating you, I would call you everynight just to say goodnight, I would pick you wild flowers on random days for no reason, we would walk through the woods together and climb trees, Id cook you anything you would like, I would care for you in anyway possible, always be there when you need me, I would prove to you that I wasn’t going to hurt you, so you would have nothing to fear, I would play video games with you and oh so much more. But you arent looking for a relationship. -Last night"
Kuroshitsuji / CHP. 57 / Lady Elizabeth Ethel Cordelia Midford
When I go back to the hotel room at a convention
Today is a new day, I say.
A new day for me to play.
But how can I play when I’m stuck in the past?
I’m afraid I’ll come in last.
At least last is better than second place.
But this is not a race.
This is today, and today I’ll play.
Today is the day I’ll play.
Tomorrow however, I may need to borrow
your shoulder to cry on, but thats tomorrow.
Today is a new day, today I’ll play.
Tomorrow is for sorrow, yesterday was dismay.
But today I’ll play, Today is the day.
Am I going Insane or am I normal?
Is the world like me or is that an Illusion?
This is a time that I must be formal
The more I try the more I feed my delusion
I apologize, but there’s just all this confusion.
Am I really the crazy one?
Lately all I’ve been is a protrusion
That’s okay, just hand me that gun.
I don’t want to be a burden, so I’ll end it
I didn’t mean to be an annoyance
Hold on, backspace edit
I just want that dance.
I’m not crazy, I’m myself
an individual, no one else.
So for now, I’ll put you all on a shelf
You’ll be fine, next to my belts.