“I haven’t been able to get you out of my head since the last time I saw you. I know that sounds stupid, I haven’t thought about you in months now and I see you down the street last night and it’s all there’s room for in my head. I’m not sure if I’m still in love with you but I know that I miss you. I don’t want you to feel pressured to make a choice you’ll regret so stay right where you are, just hear me out. I miss you and I wish we couldv’e had some closure, I know that it’s too late now and I know that there’s no point anymore but know that I still think you’re great, know that after all this time you’re still the only part of me that doesn’t change, the only part of me worth keeping.”— thewordsyouneverunderstood (via thewordsyouneverunderstood)
You would think that Andrew Jackson was giving you his undivided attention, and then you would glance over and notice that he had devoted the last several minutes to making a laborious sketch of an alligator.
“Mr. President!” you would gasp, indignantly.
“I have a bullet lodged inside my body,” he would say. “From killing a man in a duel. A better man than you.” He would resume drawing the alligator.