• You… and maybe… me.

    by  • June 23, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, Confusion • 0 Comments

    Please, stop telling me you love me… I love you too. so much it breaks my heart. But you know as well as i do, that the nice guys finish last… we dated for a week, i got scared and called it off… you would’ve treated me like the princess you think i am.. and i couldn’t handle it… i couldn’t handle being treated perfect.. loving someone as much as i know that i could… I want to love you. But hate is what happens during the absence of love… I’m scared to risk it. I’m scared to admit it to the world that i’m in love with you. I can tell you. And i’ll always love you. You’d be the first, to love me, to spell my name right, and let me be however girly and not girly i am… you’d let me be me. And i want to need you but i dont know how… I don’t know why i can’t let it happen.

    It’s killing me to not let you love me.

    Just. Love her…

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