I’m reaching out to you because I want to.
I’d rather be with you from now till the end and never look for another. I had it all with you, I really want to convince you that I can show you love but you don’t want it.
It took to long to realize what we had was love. I thought your love was so strong that it would never fade but boy was I wrong.
I type things to express how I feel because I shouldn’t tell people.
I know you need space but I really don’t know how to give it to you.
- Me: i'm over my crush
- Crush: hey
- Me: nvm
Nothing is safe.
You would think by now I’d be a heartless bitch.
Why are the cute ones always the heart breakers?