Love can be a guilty pleasure, shared between you...

Love is a need.
Love is a want...

Im so dumb....
for expressin my love...

Mixed emotions,
have got me confused...

He hurt me.............
he made me cry...

I am crying rite now,
I am pouring out tears...

You see right though me,
As if I’m not here...

I have a secret,
do you want to know...

He left me...
and dont no why...

Steal my heart
take my soul...

On the surface,
She seems fine...

Physically,
Im fine...