Tuesday, 27 September 2011

one more butterfly.

i can’t do this anymore. it hurts to much to breathe. i feel like everything i do is wrong. I'm sorry for being ignorant and immature. I want my molly. i want  to be loved, and not just in the best friend, brother, son way. i want physical affection. i want to be loved and love them back. i want someone i can talk to, and doesn't get upset if i call them to much. but what is too much? i want someone who likes the sound of my voice and not just because of my accent. i want someone, and I'm not going to get someone here. so… i just have to be patient i guess, and try not to kill myself.

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