March 2012
fuck-the-peacekeepers:
I’m terrified of being alone. At the end of the day, I’m scared that I won’t have someone to hold me, and it’s nights like these, where I read a story about love or filling the emptiness that I realize just how empty and alone I really am. I hope the person that I want, will want me back when the time comes, cause I’m ready to feel special.
