I don't know which is worse, being the one with the broken heart or being the person that breaks the hearts.
It's not that we aren't meant to be together, I think that we're just not ready for forever.
someone
I want someone to share my secrets with,
someone to talk to late at night when I can't sleep,
someone who feels comfortable around my family,
someone to comfort me when I'm scared,
to hold me when I'm sad,
someone who doesn't need to say that he loves me for me to know its true.
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