I'm jealous. There. I said it. I'm jealous.
I know I don't own you and maybe you'll just remain a stranger that I see during lunch at the cafe but I'm jealous, okay? Right now my emotions are a mess. I want you so bad but I know that it'll only be a dream. None of my expectations ever materializes into reality. All that's left inside of me is a vortex of feelings that I don't even have the strength to attend to.
I know, I never learn. I'm such a fucktard. So what do I do now?
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