boys would rather pine over me or complain about me than be in love with me. it kills me.
do i know what kind of love i want to feel? am i not getting it? will i ever get it? is anyone except for me capable of loving another person with their entire heart, with the best intentions and the utmost care?
if all i have in the end of all of this is myself, i will be so upset. i will never love myself as much as i can love another person.
if i invested as much emotion and effort into myself and my own well being as i do for other people, my life would be so much better. i would be so much happier.
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