There isn't a day I don't think about you. Even when I was feeling for other people. You, have never been out of my mind. I, can't drive you out of it.
Sometimes, I secretly wish I'm not like that. Because being this person that I am, can be miserable sometimes. It makes me forget I'm an individual, and the focus of my life is about you..
I'm struggling. Because I don't know any other way to love.
my sentient self
ninnnnniee, dumb, but not tt dumb. fat + unpretty. Messed up + screwed up. Complainy + bitchy. One big lazy ass w a really big arse. :|