Love is possible to the willing.
Do I want to love again?
Or is it stupid to open my heart again?
Who will hurt me next?
Who will find their way to my heart
and poison what is left?
Why do we fight so hard to find love,
but then throw it away so easily when we do have it?
For the first time in my life I became speechless.
I thought I could handle anything.
I have never been so wrong.
Words will never describe how I feel.
Even after all the pain and tears,
I still want you.
I want to scream, but nothing comes out.
Why is it possible to love someone so much
but they not love you back?
I just don't get it.
How does it feel so right to you,
but there's nothing there to them?
I wish that I could disappear from this confusing time we call life.
I wish you never saw me that day.
... no.
I take that back.
I wish you can see me now.
I just need to tell you,
