I'm sorry for being a wimp, for saying too much and for not listening. I never knew you felt this way because of the way I do and see things. I'm fucking stupid I know. I guess I just didnt care as much about you as you did to me. I didnt even realise I'm taking about myself all the time never letting you a chance to speak. I didn't know whatever I spoke to you is crap. All the "I want you know how you feel" isnt fake. I never thought you would have such a strong dislike on me. Maybe I am crazy or maybe I am stupid. I just didnt know I can love someone this hard. Im sorry about your eye. I'm sorry for being sensitive for everything. Share with me everything i'll not get sick of it, really. I'll try to be strong.
I love you and it isnt fake.
(you might think this is crap, its okay)
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