To love or to be loved
Sometimes part of me just want to give up and sometimes a part of me just want to give in . But at the end of the day , who was right and who was wrong ? What have I've been fighting for ? Fighting for someone that pretend to ignore the fact that we're much more or maybe fighting for someone who is denying himself and was confused or maybe I'm just full of myself ? The way I see it , nothing is ever right nor wrong. We always say no one understand us but do we even understand ourselves ? Do I know what I even want at the end of the day? Because I know if these keeps up it's pointless. If I don't know where I stand , it's definitely pointless. No matter how many dates i went , how many guys i date , I can never fucking get you off my fucking mind. Y'know what the best part is you're not even my boyfriend yet i feel so compelled. The treat me so good yet so bad. No one can ever fix a broken hearted girl.
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