love

CATEGORY

first love

love to me was more of being free.

but late night laying in bed wanting more.

my head then starts to feel with images of her.

who is she i thought.

can it be.

no wait not for me.

i dont desurve no more then sleeping out on a curb.

i dont desurve to be the one caressing all of her curvs.

i rather burn then to see her ever be hurt.

but thats love.

but above all the doupts i have.

she seems to still say i love u.

i love u.

the three word i hated my whole life.

the reason i put a nife to me wrist....................