trying my best to understand

[_everytime]

Every time I find someone to love, they find someone else or I run away scared.

It's as though I will never be ready. And maybe I never will be. Maybe I am meant to live alone; I just hope that isn't true.

I hope I find someone who will be patient.
Sometimes I run

Comments

[_seventeen]

I feel the same way sometimes, but I have to keep reassuring myself that it's just not my time yet and when it comes it will. Very cliche and such, but I know deep down that there is a someone for everyone somewhere. You know what they say "Save the best for last". And hun, you are definantly one of the best :)