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yangtze
I have a need to love. The only way I feel sane is if I'm able to dote on another. I don't know why, but when there's no one around to place that attention on, it all transforms into a nervous energy. Ideally I like to be loved in return, but sometimes that's not even necessary. As long as my offers and attempts to deeply care aren't entirely turned away, I'm a calm person. And damn all this caffiene, my mind will not stop racing.
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