When you live a life of love you lose in that game because your heart will shattered, be gone, or die if you never love and you might go insane very slowly.
Or I did at least I didn’t no it until was my heart was dead I killed it because I never loved one soul.
All people can love but those who don’t are lost in hell.
I am dead, cold, and lost I never had a love now I well pay until I find the one I love.
I live in hell all the time I wish to die but I’m dead now so what is the point on going.
To wait for him the only one for me I guess so. But I only feel anger, hate, pain, loneliness, and sadness.
At night I cry wishing I was loved.
Some one will help me soon I hope because I will have lost every thing.
