love, *******. for making me want him so badly for making me think about him every second. for making me his, and only his. blind. i am blind. my sense of reality has been distorted. and.and.and. i thought i knew better.
love, why this? i want to die yet i've never felt more alive i find tears on my pillow but my cheeks hurt from grinning i hate waiting for him but the moment i see his face, i am ready to burst
love. what a stupid stupid thing. but i can't get enough.