At times, I get sad and jealous when I see happy couples on the streets- or wherever I am. It’s like, without them talking, they rub it in my face that I’m a girl with no boyfriend, who’s lonely, and longing for someone to love me and love them back.

I got this from someone’s tumblr. hehe

Sometimes, I feel like this but then I know time will come and I’ll also have a guy in my arms. Cheesy! :p