Sunday, March 6

Your infatuating.

I cannot even describe the way i feel about you.
Your perfect.
But your hers.


Nothing like this has ever happened to me.
I don't chase after guys in relationships.
I'm not even chasing you, your coming straight to me, and i just don't stop you.
I know what we do is wrong, but i cant help it.
I just want to be held in your arms and not worry about people staring or her finding out.


All i want is you to be mine. WHY IS THAT SO WRONG

I need you to give me a sign, tell me what i feel is a dream, that i'm being stupid and delusional, that all the times we have and the things you said we're a lie, that when you held me wrapped your arms around me, that you were thinking of her and not me.
I REMIND YOU OF HER YOU SAID, that made me want to cry, to crawl into a bawl and let the tears roll down my face.

I just want to be your everything.

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