Wednesday, 8 September 2010

I wish I was a cold-hearted, emotionless bitch

It would makes thing so much easier.

I hate that I like when he stays and we talk and he caresses my naked body and tells me I’m beautiful.
I hate that I like stroking his chest and when I feel his warm body against mine.

This ‘arrangement’ is great now but I can tell that when he finds someone else and it ends it’ll feel like we’re breaking up all over again.

It’s going to fucking hurt.

1 comments:

  1. the words really show the pain and nobility of the lost love.....warm regards...sree

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