It’s tough not being true to who you are when it comes to liking somebody. It’s also a rarity finding a person you can be your true self around. Over the past few guys I have stumbled upon, my naive mind has always thought “oh wow, this guy is wonderful.” when he was a complete as* of hole, and the lyrics “this little light will go away if I won’t be real.” is absolutely true. With past men, I slowly was changing to fit them, and the light that made me who I was, was slowly fading away. I have found someone that I can truly be myself around, and although I don’t know which direction we are going, I consider myself lucky. If things work out then he’s absolutely mine, and if it doesn’t, I have found a really great friend. So it’s a win win situation either way.
What makes this one great is, I can say something and not worry about it being stupid. Past people have literally called me a creep, or a weirdo, he just laughs and calls me silly. And it’s not with too many people you can talk about your poop with. Not saying it’s something people want to talk about, but if you can talk about it without feeling disgusted I take that as a good sign.



