I guess sometimes i get this odd, supernatural urge to be something special, different to someone else. It all comes crumbling down when you realize you're not.
I suppose it's the lesson you learn for being too selfish.
It's like when you miss someone and wonder if they miss you too.
It's like when you expect the way you feel to matter - especially when the one you love wants it too.
I need you to let go and just be. With me. I feel like things should be so much easier.

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