I hate the feeling of being completely, hopelessly, desperately in love with someone, all the while knowing that my feelings will never reach them.
It causes such heartache, but I enjoy loving them so much, I willingly let my heart go through the agony, so I can hold onto something- maybe hope?
Its like drowning but I just won't die.
I'm earlier than usual
00:02 31st July 2017

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