I’m not sure about much and I always struggle to explain the way I feel. I don’t open up to anyone and I keep my heart locked away. But somehow you made it leap out of my chest. Somehow you get me to tell you my deepest, darkest secrets. And somehow I might have fallen in love with you. 

Love and electricity are one in the same, my dear. if you do not feel the jolt in your soul every time a kiss is shared, a whisper is spoken, and touch is felt, then you’re not really in love at all.

love

 I just have all these left over feelings for him and no where to store them. They’re piled up in my head and spill out through the night, and it kills me more every time. 

I know we’d both like to forget everything that happened. We’ve become strangers, strangers with a past. And lately, I am realizing that I don’t really miss you, I miss the way you made me feel, even if it was a lie. 

 I’d give him another chance, since I never really gave up. It seemed like I moved on, but all I did was pick myself up and tried being happy. If you have to know, you were always at the top of my heart.

you know you’re better than all of this, you know you’ve got so much to give, but you’re so afraid to give all of yourself.