Why must I feel so uninspired to do anything of worth? I don't know if the people that molded my brain at such a tender age will ever know the full extent of the damage they've done to me... I'm not sure they'd even care (which is only slightly sadder). I need someone to just get me and someone that I can just get. I don't want drama. I don't want complications. I want peace and harmony and a way to talk without saying anything. I want that person who completely understands me and still loves me in spite of it.
Is that too much to ask? I don't really want anything out of life other than the opportunity to have the basic need of love fulfilled without having to work for it. Like I said before, relationships take work... love never should.
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