And then you'd bring home..I'm afraid to realize that I'm alone..that time we fell asleep in your living room..
Sometimes I get so scared that no matter what happens I'll never find what I'm looking for. That nobody will ever be able to truly love me in return the way that I love them. And maybe that scares me a bit. Maybe it scares me a lot..
I just don't know how I can make myself believe in something that seems so impossible.
Tell me I'll be okay.
Tell me I'll be alright.
Tell me I'll get over myself..and that it will come when the time is right.
It's funny the way we can feel so totally undeserving yet still be terrified that we'll never find it.
I don't know what I'm doing here..I'm never going to use this stupid thing.
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