i wish i could stop caring about love….
i wish i never wanted it, i wish i wasnt obsessed with it as far back as i could remember…
i mean… Â will i ever be loved?
will i ever feel as happy in love as i do in my ruminations?
i cant help but feel that i wont…
i cant help but feel like the guy who isnt good enough…
honestly, i havent been coming on and talking much, cuz im pretty sure things wont get better, and that i will eventually kill myself sometime soon… Â i get anxious when my dad leaves me home alone, cuz my first thought is always, […]