me venting about little things.. |
I'm hoping against hope that he likes me that I'm not completely delusional. that I am capable of being loved back by someone his friend asks me if I like him and I hope that he was put up to it so as I type my heart beats faster and faster and my mind tells me to despair Because Hope is the first step on the road to dissapointment. and if I hope and I'm wrong I can say goodbye. so if I set my standards low then I won't be dissapointed. but I just want him to know how I feel but I know if he rejects me my heart will break coz I know in myself no one loves me but it would be nice to think they did. I'm torn between asking him out or becoming the best friend. In my heart I know I want to be the leading lady. but my head won't let it win. but as the months pass and no one loves me.. I get sadder and sadder and more determined to let no one in. I will survive I know it will be true. as long as I know that no one can be foolish enough to love me. I work and I slave but every day I crave. to feel someones arms around my shoulders. I know in my heart that though I love him he can't love me and thats ok. coz I know I always fall for the unattainable. but they're unattainable because of me. this fact of life makes my heart slow. and makes the pain inside my chest throb and every night as I cry myself to sleep I know. that it's all my fault no one can love me coz I won't let them in I hate myself and pass on the disease so everyone around me starts to hate me and I am left alone to my despair. |