I've been sobbing for the past hour or so. It may not all be physical, but emotionally I am. My brain just wants to shut down. But my body is still living. My soul is still writhing beneath my skin. And I'm still alive for one person. Pat. I just hope he loves me. He says he does. He promised me he'd always love me. I just hope he's not like, a fake. Like some guys can be. Some guys act sincere just to get a ******** or five thousand. Then they leave. They leave the girl, wishing she wasn't stupid. But he hasn't done that to me. And I know he won't. I hope he never does.
I'm just... such a pathetic little b***h. I don't know how Pat loves me like he does. He spoils me rotten with gorgeous jewelery and beautiful flowers. But how does he love me? I'm so ugly, stupid, pathetic, loser-ish. He's so amazing... I'm not. Like right now, I'm sobbing. I miss him so much. I love him with all my heart. I just want to be with him so badly. That's all I ever want. I want to graduate and get away from this family. I want to be with the one I love. I want to be with my future husband. The future father of my children.
If he just silently opened my front door with the house key I gave him; Snuck silently up stairs; And kissed me on my cheek; Then whispered that everything would be okay... I would stop crying and feel so much better. But that's not going to happen. Not until this summer or when we're married. I just miss him. I miss having his warm body near mine. I miss listening to his heart beat. I miss listening to his breath. I miss him.
CaRto0nz · Sun May 25, 2008 @ 09:12am · 1 Comments |