Saturday, June 27, 2015

Don't ask me so many questions. I do not have answers for you. You tell me to 'see what's important for you'. And yet you don't understand, that it's you. It is fucking 'YOU'!

Yes, you are important. But, you are not all that matters... Not the one I should be with, but the one I want to be there for. Not the one I love, but the one I care for, a hell lot. You draw me closer, overwhelm me, surprise me, touch me, understand me, hurt me, make me smile, silence me and make me speak. I've lost my sleep over you at night, spent days thinking about you...

And yet you ask...



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