I wish I wasn't that much of a coward, I'm afraid of hurting feelings, but mine are drowning slowly.
Tears of anger, desperation, of not being able to be a help filled my soul, I'm sorry for hurting you, I'm sorry for making you love me...I'm not worthy of you and that's what has been botherng me, I am no one, I can't give you anything more than my soul and eternal love but I am concious that it isn't enough.
I love you, more than you can possibly imagine....and that's why I....
[.Potemkin.] · Wed Jan 10, 2007 @ 06:25am · 1 Comments |