IrrationalityI hate how you confuse me. You mess with my logical, reasoning, calculating self and make sure that hardly anything makes sense. No matter how many hours I spend thinking and planning you're just so damn unpredictable and hard to understand.More Like This
I don't even know what I keep doing wrong. Do you even know how long it took me to get ready for that? I spent weeks trying to make sure it would be perfect. Now I'm just wondering if you would even care about that fact.
Come to think of it, did you ever care? Or are you just like the first one who led me on and apparently laughed about my hopeless romanticism behind my back?
I guess that's always been my weakness. Whenever I want to be, I can be as cold as I want to until someone, through some unknown reason, finds a way to break that. I don't know how you even manage to make my heart melt with your eyes. You just have a way of making me feel so fucked-up, don't you?
You mean everything to me. I'm sure you know that. You ha