SimplyVeronika There is nothing more attractive than intelligence...plain and simple - February 20, 2011 add/view comments (0)

I find myself crying tears on my pillow, because of you. I wake up in the middle of the night wondering why and where things went wrong...Although I know they were never right from the start.

My sub-concious is a steady thought of us, the things we did together , and the love that never was. I feel like I'm a fool for knowing all too well...that this that I hold on to, is like a prison cell.

Every person has their limits yet with you I'm so unsure it's like a sickness within me... (continue reading)

How can I love you when you are in no desire to be loved?

How can I want you when you do not want to belong?

How can I give you myself, when you can't share you!?

How can I say YES forever, when you're not even sure?

I struggle to figure out a puzzle that has a missing piece, a piece that you have taken and hidden, or lost, or... (continue reading)

It is what some might call a sick cycle...I call it love with a sprinkle of hate...

we fight, we argue, we disagree we love, we speak, he longs for me and I for him

We go from night to day in the blink of an eye, but why? Distance, gaps, not being able to simply hold hands

Time can pass us by and at the end of the day he's the one I whisper >I love you< to in hopes my dreams brings us closer

Differences, we have many.

Challenges, we are one.

Arguments, there's... (continue reading)