domingo, 29 de junho de 2014

The Wait

Nothing is worse than waiting to be loved
When suddenly your heart is filled with fire and desire
And your dream has slipped through your fingers

I accept what I can get
If not the cake at least the crumbs
Loving is a whole experience 
Dissociating parts of me for the love that I feel
Maybe a lobotomy or brain damage after an overload and short circuit

Obsessing about him
Obsessing to not think about him
Obsessing to not contact him
Obsessing to not obsess 

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