I’m not stuck on pining. I’m too experienced to get weighed down by what I’m already well-versed in.
But still…. Yes.
I wish she would understand the difference, and be in this relationship with me.
My mom taught me one thing:
You don’t always have to tell people you love them. You just have to give them no reason to doubt it.
Well- not exactly.
It’s not that I hate that I love you- it’s more that I hate that you, for all that you may want to, don’t understand or know just how to love me back.
And the fear of unrequited passion without end, at the risk of putting my heart & hopes on the line while I wait here in what seems an eternal solitary confinement with every passing moment that I can’t just have all that we could be.
I still think this is my favorite picture on earth, it’s so peaceful.
I will forever post this, I have it on my computer and all :’)
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