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by Noir Fleur May 16, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Please realize that I DO exist, yearning for your gentle touch. Knowing that you're not mine is beginning to become too much. Awaiting my knight in shining armor is what I do every day and night. My mind is made up that the love I feel for you is right. It is to you I reserve my heart, for I know you'll care for it forever, but until you learn of my love, I fear "we" will become never. Losing you would be devastating and would destroy my fragile life. Such depression is way too much, most likely leading to a knife. The last thing I want to do is end my life in pain. I just can't help it, though, because my hateful life is full of rain. If only you were to know that you are my target of passion. I want you to know that I love you, and make a good first impression. Please open your beautiful eyes and see my love for only you. Realize that I will give my life, because the love I feel is true.