I am not afraid of dying, I’m afraid of going though life lying. I’m afraid of not accomplishing because I can’t even begin trying. I’m afraid of speaking to people, and they take my grievances as whining. I’m not afraid of a broken heart, I’m afraid of forgetting what’s it like to have it break apart and come back together part by part. I’m afraid...
Broken hearted, mind parted and body darted.
laithhpoetry: WHAT THE FUCK IS HE LISTENING TO?!??!?! I WANNA KNOWWW I bet if we reblog this enough he’ll be on Ellen within a month!! Letssss Goooooooo!
Honesty Hour Coward
I wouldn’t have waited, but I believed all the things you strongly stated… had me gassed elated, just to have me yours with clothes off; naked. I loved you and I still do, but I hate you more you’re no longer my number one dude. If you would’ve told me what you truly wanted from me, you’ll probably would be having this. I’m honest, a woman has needs beyond kissing and cuddling but you laid...
I Feel Like I Need This. →