Jul 07, 2016 01:27
Don't love me because you're simply afraid of losing me. I want a pure love. One that makes me feel warm in my neck when I hear its voice. I want a love who loves me, because he loves to love me; not merely because reciprocation feels less like a noose than lonesomeness.
Love starved & love drunk. Either way, there's not much different at the end of your rope.