Treasure Island

April Nicole


pathetically in love


i dont quite know how it started, but what i do know is that i love you. i love you. i love you. i love you. and i cant get you out of my head. its everything about you. not being able to have you, makes me want you more. i just want you to be mine. to be happy together. loving you like this makes me feel so pathetic. i look at myself with disbelief how could someone like you ever be with someone like me? its a relationship that society could not yet understand.

Submitted: Tuesday, July 02, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 02, 2013

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  • Tally Lace (7/4/2013 4:27:00 AM)

    Society has no say in what a relationship should be like or look like. Love is love. Judgement is just jealousy. (Report) Reply

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