Well, if you're going to fall in love with me, it's only fair that you know what you're falling in love with. You are falling in love with my insecurities, and my obsession in trying to figure out what everyone thinks of me. You are falling in love with my immaturity, my constant need to feel loved and appreciated, my overactive tear ducts, my internet obsession, my tendency to be too clingy. You fall in love with my troubled past, and my hopes and dreams. If you fall in love with me, you fall in love with my self-hate and all my imperfections and my perception that nobody could ever love me.
- Thetroubledgirl.
@ 5/09/2011 09:03:00 PM