I push everyone away Praying somebody would stay My logic more ****** up Than my entire existence.
I'd never want you to let go Yet I'll do everything I can To try to shake you off And drive you running Light-years away from me
Because sweetheart I'm broken Not just bent I'm nothing but empty space Hallow through and through
Because I'm not just heartless I'm scarred beyond recognition My ghosts haunting alleys I could never show to you ... It's not that I don't believe in love For I have an abundance of it to give It's just that I don't have anyone to give it to .... . . . . (Some of the closest people to me once told me I was a cynical romantic and I guess I didn't understand it until just now...).
(Beginning of another long-winded 'rant' from RH that really makes me think I judged her wrong in some ways. The note at the bottom was her last sentence in her last journal entry I just finished reading and it has been a roller coaster of emotions so Happy Writing and Enjoy!~ BM)