Why are you doing this to me?
Do you know it hurts?
Am I gay? If I am, why the FUCK do I still LOVE you?
Is it an excuse?
A lie?
Why won't you talk to me?
Why would you sacrafice yourself?
You would rather fall down yourself then to sit at the place I offered you?
You would rather die then get back together?
WHAT THE BLOODY HELL?
Why am I killing myself?
When I know that I might not stand a chance?
Why am I suffering under you?
Why do I still like you?
Why am I here?
Why care about these blogs?
Why care about my life?
Do you know for this past week, I have not slept more then 5 hours a day?
I can not eat!
If I force it down, I would fucking vomit!
Why the hell do you have to look so beautiful?
Why the hell can't I forget you?
Why?
Why?
WHY?
I tried letting go, but I just can't sorry.
I still love you.
I always did.
You know who you are.
Needless I say much.
I love you.
Listening to: My heartbeats, and Rehab - Rihanna ft Justin Timberlake
Mood: No mood.
P.S. Stress gone. Haha. I would now pleasently curse and laugh.
Alex. No good trying to forget, now trying to retrieve.