Since the day I realized that loving someone is basically, suicide, I give up on people easily. Like I always deny that I like this person, even though I am really really attracted to him/her. I don’t want to be with people anymore, or to get too attached. I give up when I know that my feelings are going nowhere. When all my efforts, and all my smiles are wasted. Fuck ‘em. I’ve decided that I won’t go wasting my time and effort to someone who hasn’t even noticed me, or doesn’t even have the guts to tell me if he likes me or not. It’s just plain torture, I tell you.
Lol. I don’t know, my lovelife is fucked.Posted 11 months ago with 5 notes