Sometimes I don't understand why we can still stand eachother. We fight every ten minutes it seems. We fight about everything.
I'm so insecure. We're both so fucking stubborn. So many times i've wanted to break it off with you. But i'm afraid...
I'm afraid of who you might hook up with next. I'm afraid of the incinerating jealousy that would burn inside me with great intensity.
You; devoting your time to someone else...
You; kissing the lips of a new face...
You; making love to a new body...
I would regret the break up...I would think it over and over in my head. Thinking about what I could have done for us. What you could have done for us...
I know I can be more patient than we have been. If only you could learn to be patient too.
Sometimes it only seems like we're together only to feed eachother's deepest carnal desires.
No, I cannot have someone else in my place to please you...
Well, my plans for tonight are totally foiled...
I need my fix, or i'm going to go fucking insane...
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