I'd like to have someone

- with a chest to lay on

- who'd write a song for me

- I can tell everything

- who gives me attention

- that doesn't give a damn about my mistakes

- who'd understand me

But I'm afrais it's not you, and I'm not going to figure it out because I don't want to get hurt.

Love is a way to survive life. If I loose love, I'll loose life. And it's weird to think that because I still don't know what love is.

xoxo.