Why is love so complicated? Why does it never work out? I wish it wouldn't fall apart. I wish everything would work itself out. Why can you be so in love with a person that it hurts not to be with them? Why can you love someone so much and have them not feel the same way? They can be the most import thing on earth to you and they don't even understand. Every minute I'm away from her hurts me. It kills me that I can't hold her. It kills me that I can't call her mine. And it kills me that she can't look at me.
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