I just want … to be held again, to feel your lips on mine, to touch you, to hear your voice, to feel you breathing in my ear, to go back and make you mine again, to see you in my room, to look into your dreamy eyes, to feel your love again!
I’ve loved you more then I loved myself !
I want to get hurt. A car accident, anything. I want to get injured enough to wind up in a hospital, just to see if anyone would come to make sure I’m okay. And I’d pretend to be sleeping or dying so in case anyone actually did come, they would sit at the edge of my bed, crying, and tell me everything. I want to hear everything they’ve ever thought of me, how they really feel, if they’re sorry for anything. I just want to know the truth. And I want to know who truly cares about me.
I think about things like this too much
