Sunday, June 19, 2011

ĭ W A N T ü





                              I want you. I want you to hold my hand while walking in the street.

              
                                 I want you to put your hand in my waist and make me feel safe.


                           I want you to hug me when I’m cold, feeling down and when I’m crying. 
 

                                                 I want you to hug me all the time.


                                         I want you to kiss me for no reason.    
                          

                       I want you to kiss me in my forehead and make me feel important.


                                          I want you to call me before going to sleep.


                              I want you to wake me up because I’m already late for school. 


                  I want you to check my tumblr, my facebook, my twitter, my plurk when we’re fighting.


              I want you to love me for who I am. I want you to fall madly deeply in love with me.
                                       
                                          I want you. I need you && I love you.

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                                                Alexandria                                              



                                                                                                    

In all honesty, I'm tired.

I’m tired of people, tired of school, tired of my parents, tired of my friends, tired of myself, and tired of being tired. I guess I’m kind of stuck, because it’s not like being physically tired. When I’m physically tired I can sleep for a while and I feel better, but unfortunately this is different. I’m so mentally exhausted that my entire body aches constantly and all I want to do is sleep. In all honesty, I’m tired.