I love tumblr. Why? Because I can be horny or depressed in peace.
I’ve started to wonder
If there’s something broken in me
Maybe I’m made to love
Not to be loved
i’m sorry.
i’m sorry because i know i’m going to break your heart someday.
will you forgive me when i do?
and is it worse that i will, or that i know i will already?
i’m sorry, i never wanted to hurt you.
i’m sorry, and please believe me when i say you won’t deserve it when it happens.
i’m sorry, and if it were up to me, i think i’d go back in time and change it so that we’d have never met, if only to save you from this.
i’m sorry, and even though i never asked for your heart, i regret being unable to give you mine.
i’m sorry - you want forever and i can’t give it to you.
i’m sorry, i wish it were different. truly, i do.
-i’m sorry. i’m really sorry. c.r.
