A lot. And that's what burns. The fact that we don't trust one another gnaws at both my brain and heart so crucially that I felt the need to take a step back.
I wish you could tell me things not everyone else really knows. I wish we could vibe like our first two conversations we had over the phone, but you never call anymore. Now I'm guarding my heart like it's nothing because you want to go around and joke about who you're with and dodge me so you don't catch feelings, then at the end of the day you don't show it at all. How you feel. You're stone cold.
Imagine? Opposites being held right at the centre of love but with walls built up because of fear.
I'm frustrated because there's no game plan, I can't be honest with you because I'm scared we're just never gonna talk again.
update: we did.
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Milk.
PoezjaWelcome to my mind. I thought it was time to introduce to the world a part of me that not a lot of people haven't seen, and still fail to see. In this book, you will find a collection of quotes, poetry, love, rants, stories, and more. DISCLAIMER: [...
