The thought of going even one more day without seeing her literally pains me.
How is it wrong? How is love wrong? Anyone who thinks it's wrong, I wish that I could show them what I see.
I wish they could look at her the way I can, see her bright brown eyes and the way they half close when she's laughing, the way she puffs her cheeks out so adorably when she's trying to be silly. I wish they could see the general glow of positivity and life that illuminates off her... and I would say to them, Look, how can you expect me NOT to love her?
This is the worst pain yet it's supposed to be the best thing in life. Humans have the power to LOVE. We yearn for that love.
Why does my love have to be wrong?
Why were the stars and the sky made so beautifully, yet I was made so broken? What is wrong with me.
Please make it stop. I don't want to feel this anymore. |
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