March 2012
23 posts
The taste of love is so delicious, nothing will ever satisfy your hunger but love it’self.
The feeling of love, you can only try to grasp it or touch it. But it will never feel as good as the real thing.
I wil never be anything more than a friend, a bro, or one of the guys. Stuck in my role. Just how it is.
February 2012
24 posts
Sometimes I just want someone to fall in love with me. So I can tear their heart to pieces. Just like mine has been.
It’s hard to see how others will want you. When the person you love doesn’t even want you.
I’ll never be her, no matter how hard I try.
