La Mas Grande
Active member
All of this time has gone by yet you tell me you love me, without understanding the consequences for me. A glitter of hope, something to hold on too is all you can offer knowing fully well that all I want is you. I can’t do this anymore, you know, you and me, it has to stop because for every minute we loose ourselves in each other is another minute of pure agony when you’re gone. Granted I’m as much to blame as you but truth be told I miss you so much, your touch, your smile and your kiss. I try to tell myself you’re poison but instead find myself loving you more. When will this insanity end? I know most will say that it ends when I say but right when I think it’s done, you tell me you love me and all I can do is tell you that I love you too.
this was written after a conversation with a new friend. she knows who she is.
this was written after a conversation with a new friend. she knows who she is.
