the one that suffers, you bear it all, i ignore ache of skin to skin my body calls to the stars what if i don’t believe in soulmates anymore maybe I’ll be the one
I feel it pull on me, im not meant for it, the weight of love
-i felt this tug on my heart in the middle of the night, that ache to be held by someone, but the wound hurts to much. Sometimes you wonder if you’ll love again