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3.15.2014



My love for you is becoming too heavy to carry. If only it can be scooped out of my chest, pumped out of my system, I would do it. I do not like being this -- I want to get out of this trip. Make it stop please. My feelings  is a rapid river , uncontrollable. I'm angry. I'm angry at you. When I see my own face, I see you. I'm scared. I want to live for you. Only you. I do not want to do other things, just you. I need to do you. It is all about you. Make this stop please. I'm drugged by you. I'm out of myself.