Your choice.
“I don’t mind if you catch me staring at you…
at least I know that you stared back too.”
:)
You always have a choice. It’s just that some people make the wrong one.
Demn
‘Archaic’ —- to feel fear within (oneself).
I don’t have a fear of commitment, I have a fear of abandonment.
We all screw things up, I screw things up; especially with the people I love.
I get needy. I get moody. I get distant. I want to be close.
I get confused. I don’t understand all of it. But I keep pushing because I hope in this thing,
the universe, there’s no way I’m the only person out there who wants something this bad.
If I want it, someone else out there must too.
