We can't help who we fall in love with. Even when our heads are telling us one thing our hearts seem to know better.I've heard it described as many things, and I myself would describe it as many things,love is a blessing and a gift not an obligation
I am what I am, and yet I'm so much more. Often surrounded by people and yet in my head I'm so alone. No one knows what its like to be me.
Everyone's life is there own tragedy. Deep inside my head thoughts that if you knew you'd step away. Things that scare even the strongest willed.
You think you know me but you don't. You think you can stop me but you can't. There are forces that burn deep within my soul and I must be so strong not to unlesh them and be certain that it takes its toll.
My heart beats stronger than any man, and yet their challenges made me the way that I am.
Fear me not for a soft hand I have, but cross me not for mercy I do not have...that which has made me has taken it away. A broken soul an empty shell. The pieces you ask where could they have fell? I found most but for those that I lost the thing of it is I shall never be whole.
Fear nothing but fear itself. It will keep you warm at night and make you able to face yourself in your darkest hours of hell.
I've walk around for the longest time and no one has ever come close to knowing who I really am. I always seemed to find comfort in knowing that I would always be someone no one would want, because it scared the hell out of me to let someone into my heart. However, now there's you. You challenge me and confuse me, I love you and you love me, I'm scared and so are you, I'm happy I found you and afraid to lose you.