You left. I stayed. We both cried.
Time.
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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8 words. all of it. just 8 words.
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I crier reading this post, it really hurts when this happens.
I crier reading this post, it really hurts when this happens.
No. I never left
So true. I know it hurts you too. I'm sorry. I love you.
I NEED YOU... :(
It is so unfair of you to communicate it like this.
I need him too. He's a part of me even though we'll never work. Part of me will die if he dies. But I have a horrible feeling that he's trying lately. I don't even have to be near to sense it. I just know. He marinates in vices and denial, trying to escape the only thing he cares about, his own
pain. Selfish. I can't love him enough for him to love himself. I can't love him enough for him to see how fucking beautiful of a person he is.
God I hope he someday can love himself because I need him.
Wherever you are, you're in my thoughts. I hope you find whatever it is you are looking for.
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