The thoughts strike again. Strong, meaningful thoughts. Thoughts of the prick in which I love, thoughts of the sweetheart in which I hate! Thoughts I wish would leave me. Thoughts of humiliation, thoughts of love, thoughts of trouble, thoughts of sadness. Thoughts powerful enough to destroy the universe.
The man of my dreams is the man of my troubles. At night, he is the man in which I wish he was. The man who treats me with love and care. At day, he is the man in which I wish he wasn't. The man who treats me with s*h*it and despair.
**** I love you! If only you could understand. To you I am just the geek at school, but to me you're the happiness in which i cry over!
