Friday, June 4, 2010

it might kill me.

all i really want to do is love you
a kind most closer than friends use.

the reason that your heart it buried deep inside your chest behind the protective walls of lungs and layers of skin is because hearts when exposed to extreme cold or extreme truth usually end up feeling burned.

I tried so hard to numb myself and list all the reasons why love and marriage and forevers and promises and soul mates and couples are just a sham, and you have come along and ruined all my hard work.

So no matter what you see me as - friend, lover, crazy obsessive compulsive girl who asks to many questions and snorts when she laughs, I see you as worth it.