November 2011
143 posts
I feel like running out and standing in the middle of the road, in the middle of the pouring rain and screaming at the top of my lungs.
I dont know what i want.
Emotionally: I’m done.
Mentally: I’m drained.
Spiritually: I'm dead.
Physically: I smile.
I get jealous… because i just want you.
I get jealous… because i want you to myself.
I get jealous… because well, I love you.
fuck-247 asked: one of my favorites <3
I'm so confused....
All the signs are there… But nothing happens.
Sigh… Even after this long.
….
