𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑂𝑓 𝑊𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔

𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝.

I love her.
I love her a lot.
I love her more than I love myself.
I don't love myself at all actually.
I hate this feeling.
Not the loving her part but the unrequited feeling part.
It's like your heart is being torn out then softly caressed by a warm gentle hand.
But I can't help it.
I love her too much to leave.
I love and hate this feeling.
It's my undying love, I know.
But sometimes it's handy and others it's not.
'Hold me forever. Let me stay here forever.'
I would die for her.
But also live for her.
It's an easy decision.
Both.
Just let me love you forever.
I'm sorry if I'm clingy.
I just can't lose you.
Cause if I did then I'd lose myself.
Though I'm already lost anyway.
Even though this isn't about me, I'd probably go insane without you.
You're my forever life line.
You never run out.
You make it easier in life.
I wanna hug you forever.
Love you forever.
I feel sane when I'm with you.
My mind stops as my heart speeds up.
All I think is 'Wow.'
But you're not mine.
Not yet...

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𝕀 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕒 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕖𝕣 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖 𝕠𝕣 𝕒𝕟 𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕖 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖𝕤? 𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕤 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘.

𝐺𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑏𝑦𝑒.<333