Yuyi's little book

Sometimes we make mistakes, you were mine. I thought Id be happy and I ended up hurting myself, make both of us a favor and get the hell out of my life.

I dont want a relationship, anyone can do that. I wanna have a connection with someone  so real, that you can feel it int he room. the kind of connection where you understand how the ther person is feeling without having to say word, and where you know exactly what to do, to make me feel better, even if its just for a while. I want someone who understands my psychotic and unstable mind, who wont judge me but confort and support. I want someone who I can be my absolute, naked and realest self with. without the fear that if they know to much, they may leave. I want someone who I can be at 3 am looking at the stars through the window and just talk about anything that crosses our minds, Because Im tired of hidding and running and pretending. I want pure love thats real.

Donde estabas cuando te escuchaba palabras que no creías ni tu? 

.....Entre tanta mierda....dime, Donde estabas tu?

Maybe I should leave.

Decepción.

I have this feeling that you're gonna hurt so bad.

Like so close that they'd hurt you and you wouldn't find out.

Take your broken heart and make it into art.

Patience has limits. I'm done.