Sometimes I wonder...if everyone gets to love.
I can't remember the last time I had butterflies in my stomach, or couldn't concentrate because I was thinking of him, or couldn't wait to go somewhere just in case he was there...
Maybe I watch too many movies. But those ideas of love had to come from somewhere. I want to have that someone to laugh and cry with. Who I would give up sleep for, who I would rather hang out with than anyone else. And it makes me sad, because I've never had that feeling.
I want to love, but I'm starting to believe I'm never going to find that person. I haven't even found someone I like enough that I would rather hang out with them over my friends. And I'm probably over reacting because I'm still young, but I want it.
Maybe I do listen to too many love songs.
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