Hell yes, I do love you. and Hell yes it does hurt, burns even. such desire, it has no end. Love, Lust. Like you're standing in the middle of an intersection. Watching death pass you by. But being oblivious to it all. Because you are on my mind. Every minute. Every hour. & within it all, I want you gone. out. Loving you hurts, could it really be worse when you're gone?
Yeah, that's a stupid question. when you're gone. I'm gone. Emotionally I mean. A white blank page, lying on the table.
Forever love? no. that I don't believe in. Love in general? only when i'm looking in your blue eyes.