why can't i help myself. why do i love you so god-dammed much? i don't like it. i don't like being in love. i don't like feeling vulnerable. i don't like knowing that with one word, one look, one motion, one mess up, i could be hurt, scarred for the rest of my life. i don't like knowing that you've stolen my heart. i don't like you knowing that you hold my heart in your hands. what will you do with it? are you going to cradle it, nurture it, help it grow? or are you going to continue being the heartless ass every one says you are and throw my heart away? let it break. let it shatter. as the dry splinters soak up my tears. i never wanted to fall in love. but now that i'm falling... will you catch me?
You ever have one of those days where you seriously wish you could just punch some one's lights out? Well this is my first time with this whole online diary thing so I am just going to treat it like a real diary since I don't have mine with me.
Well any way today was one of those days for me. One of my so-called-frie
Okay well thanks for reading and if you have any advice please tell me. i would rather not get in trouble for starting a fight.