Here I am feeling depressed
And everyday of my life I feel more stressed...
Everytime i see you my heart takes one big leap
Everytime you kiss me i feel my knees get weak...
I dread those broken hearted nights
And those tragic memories...
With tears in my eyes i look at myself
And how hideous i have allowed myself to become...
As a teenager
Finding love is like finding one particular grain...
I found it out
After being confused as to if he likes me or not...
Love is a word that comes and goes , many people...