Get it? Love is like geometry. Sick triangles that drive people insane while they are just looking for some answers.
"I am in love with a boy who is in love with a girl that hates his guts. It kills me every time he looks at her the way I look at him because I know just how much it hurts. I don't want him to hurt anymore. I don't want to hurt anymore."
Why?
Why do we put ourselves through heart break and pain and suffering just for one person who might never even know who you are? Everyday we realize new things about love (how much it hurts, who we love, why we love) but we never really get answers; not having answers is killing me. I want to know why I am sitting here thinking about one person and about one person alone when I know that they don't even care if I am alive or dead. I need to know why because I need to justify my stupidity for thinking that he actually cared.
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