I thought I had it all together but I guess I really didn't.

I wish the days would pass by more quickly so that the time for my time to come would come.

When will I ever feel that life is not lacking?

Is it really not possible for someone to love me for me, my fears, insecurities, baggages, and all?

It can get pretty lonely in such a big world.

Is there anyone out there that actually loves me?blogged at8:36 PM

All I really wanted was just to be loved.blogged at8:28 PM

L. T.


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