When people see me they think he is confident and a handsome guy. But I'm 21 years old. How old can my soul be? Try to write it down in songs, but the most don't understand my words. It's just a song.
They wanna date me, because I'm a guy who wasn't in love before. They just wanna be the one who tamed me. I'm just a man, a normal 22 years old boy. They are everywhere, following me. Trying to find my weaknesses.
Sometime you wish you'd be a bird. Just flying away, away from problems. Fly to other places you ever wanted to see. Feeling free, finally breathing, get away from all of this.
Or a child again. A child who just worries about what she's playing next. As a child you don't have problems. But when you wake up, you see that everything was a lie. There are no unicorns, no santa clause...
People are telling you „Just be yourself, not everybody can love you".
How can I be myself when everybody expect something different and something perfect? Every day you're meeting people who are doing just another job, with much more money, but they think they are a better person. And after a while you trust their words, you listen to them and try to do what they say. But they were right, they can't love you all. It's like a fight without an ending.
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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