When You’re The Girl Who Loves Too Much
I think it is simply my lot in life to love people who can’t love me back.
I think it is simply my lot in life to love people who can’t love me back.
I built these walls long before you came. But brick by brick, you helped me tear each one down.
You reassured me and told me to wait, and here I am, still waiting.
Because being naked in front of you makes me feel desired yet uneasy.
And sometimes I wonder if we truly learn to overcome heartbreak, if we ever pick up the pieces; or we simply learn to go on with holes in our heart and broken pieces all around us.
But you forgot me.