Feels liberating to be... free from love.
Free from hope.
Free from desperation.
And most definitely, free from the worst heartache you will ever experience.
Ironic isn't it, how that when you're ready for a relationship, no one comes along. But when you're going through the most heart wrenching time of your life or sitting for finals, guys drop in from left and right ( not that I had... a lot of experience ).
I'm dare say I'm ready now. But yet you don't even give me the time of day nor acknowledge me. What more can I ask from you.
Is it your pride? Get your nose out from the air.
Is it because of the commitment? Strap on a pair will you.
Elizabeth has never been lucky in love, nope, not once.
The guy treats her right the first time. She brushes him away.
Another guy treats her like fuck the second time. She held on to him as if there was no tomorrow.
I try not to expect too much from you. But every time I see those eyes... Gosh.
Saying that my heart melts every single time is bullshit.
But its true.
We don't know each other yet... But I think I love you already.
For once, please, somebody love me back.
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