Honey, I don't even ******* know.
What the hell is a crush supposed to be anyway?
Sweet warmth filling up my soul?
A skipped heartbeat with a mere touch to the shoulders?
Afraid to look too long in fear of falling into fascination with the way their eyelids touch their cheek?
I don't even know.
I don't want to know.
I'm the worst sort of lover.
I don't even like people.
I mean, I love people, but not PEOPLE.
Besides, why would anyone like me back?
Miss Congeniality, not Miss Sexuality
I don't- don't know how to- how to-
****
I can ******* swear just fine, but I can't even say-
See? What's there to like?
I don't know what love feels like.
Does everyone just...know?
I'm not pretty.
It's not that I don't know what to say.
I just don't know if I believe it
Deserve it.
(Hypocrite).
**"No, not right now." (Smile, **** it)**
Honey, I don't crush.
I fall.
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC
Honey, I don't even ******* know.
What the hell is a crush supposed to be anyway?
Sweet warmth filling up my soul?
A skipped heartbeat with a mere touch to the shoulders?
Afraid to look too long in fear of falling into fascination with the way their eyelids touch their cheek?
I don't even know.
I don't want to know.
I'm the worst sort of lover.
I don't even like people.
I mean, I love people, but not PEOPLE.
Besides, why would anyone like me back?
Miss Congeniality, not Miss Sexuality
I don't- don't know how to- how to-
****
I can ******* swear just fine, but I can't even say-
See? What's there to like?
I don't know what love feels like.
Does everyone just...know?
I'm not pretty.
It's not that I don't know what to say.
I just don't know if I believe it
Deserve it.
(Hypocrite).
**"No, not right now." (Smile, **** it)**
Honey, I don't crush.
I fall.
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