I have more morals and guidelines than most people would think. It's will power that I'm missing.
No two people know the same me.
I like myself best when I'm alone.
I enjoy life more in the company of others.
I'm honestly terrified that I really am incapable of loving again. Not to sound emo... but the thought actually really bothers me.
I think seagulls are beautiful.
I don't let go of the past. But I refuse to look back.
I ate three moon pies today.
Sometimes I think of all the people I care for and would like to look after. Then I wonder, who's protecting me?
I think I'm happy now. Is happiness like love? Do you have to just know?
It's just nice when I don't have to sleep alone. Having another person around gives me a little more peace at night.
I'm scared of losing control around other people. It's never happened.
I should be sleeping.
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