we’re more alike than you’d think

Je te déteste tellement que je t’aime

overthinks, over sexualizes herself, over loves… can’t do shit right

I don’t think I’ve ever experienced true love

forcing myself to be alone because I don’t want to depend on anybody

I hope that when you look into her eyes you see me in them and it haunts you

You desire the idea of having me but you don’t want me

can’t decide what I want but I crave you

would you live for me?

but you’re just a man, it’s just what you do