Saturday, August 29, 2009
My heart's in a million pieces, and I cant seem to find them all.
I wish I was myself... but I'm not. I need my special people to complete me, because when i left them, a part of me stayed behind. But somehow I think that wont ever happen.
I'm just happy to have a boyfriend who accepts that I'm dammaged goods, even if he can't understand all the reasons why.
I guess I'm lucky.
I should stop whining... but its not so easy when it hurts this bad. But he helps me not to think, and that helps the pain. Just one of the reasons i love him.
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