That akward moment when you have a cute waiter in a restaurant...

and one friends is to busy looking at him to order correctly;
the other is busy looking at everyones reactions;
the third is to busy thinking about her appearance;
and all of you have to ask ‘what?’ everytime he talks to you because you’re to busy looking at him to realize what he’s saying to you.

I don’t know how I got so lucky guys. This girl. She understands me all the way through & even the parts she doesn’t understand; she never judges me. She has all the right things to say and the perfect times to say them. I’m not easy to deal with. I’ve put her through shit just because It’s easier than getting my heart ripped out. She was there after I fucked her over. She didn’t care. She kept trying. That meant a lot to me. Thank God she forgave me. I wasn’t thinking. I don’t know what I was doing. She’s perfect. Maybe not to you. But, to  me… this girl is everything I could ever want. You’re the best Taylor. <3 <3 <3