(BxB)It's disgusting; how can people touch each other? Whether it's a hug or a handshake, I can't stand to be touched. I'm afraid of it, actually. But you, why do you want to touch me? Why do you care? Why do I let you?...
[BxB].I have scars, it's not a question, it's a statement, scars inside and out. I have never loved anyone, as much as I love him, but I can't commit to anything, I won't commit to anyone. I can't seem to get out of my own head, I want him so fucking badly, but I won't be broken by love. I have commitment issues, I have anger issues, I have so many issues, and he's just one of many insecurities.