no one but you
no one but you can make me feel so loved and hurt at the same time. i don’t know why but whenever i need an opinion that counts, it’s yours which i turn to. it makes me feel bad whenever i have disappointed you or you to me.
i don’t know how it happened but somehow you just have this power to make or break me. you define me in as much as i define myself, but then one word from you can spell a difference in every effort i have made; it can render everythiing worthy or worthless.
you are the one whom i run to.. but right now, the one i run from.
need to get over this now. your intentions are always good, of that i am sure.
i need to get over myself. i’ll be fine.
9:04 AM 9/14/2005