Love
I want it. I need it. I don't have it. I can't hunt for it, cuz it will leave.
But I don't know what to do without it. I wish so hard that it could just be a fraction easier.
If honesty wasn't so scary, if the past truly doesn't mean anything, if trusting wasn't so dangerous...
I'd be so less afraid and so less alone.
But I don't know what to do without it. I wish so hard that it could just be a fraction easier.
If honesty wasn't so scary, if the past truly doesn't mean anything, if trusting wasn't so dangerous...
I'd be so less afraid and so less alone.