I have a lot of love. Different kinds of love. I have love for family. I have love for friends. I have love for strangers. And then I have love for people like you. People who steal my heart strings and break them...but that love always remains no matter the damage that’s done. So please, always remember there is a stupid biologist out there who does love you...with a very special love.
My heart is heavy and it hurts I don’t understand where I go wrong One after the other All the same Starts out so strong, But as days go on, Words and conversations lack Till nothing... But an empty shell of a connection remains My heart is heavy and it hurts