Why am I the one who had to suffer the concequences of being without a true friend? I know I have at least two, but why do the others feel the need to hurt me so? Why am I the one who is unloved? Why can I dream of the one to hold my hand and capture my heart, but never meet him? These are the questions I ask. Many tell me I am a bit rash, that I act on impulse. I have only even thought I have liked a few guys... but what is true love? What is love, period? All of my friends have had the chance to at least experience a relationship, but why can't I? Am I too smart? Is there a certain set of rules that you have to live by to find love? I leave you now with these two words:
Why Me?
 greendaygirl-5252- · Sat Jan 19, 2008 @ 04:18am · 1 Comments |
