I am starved for love, I need it, I cry about it. It is an actual drug, I stayed 20 minutes in front of my house crying because I NEED love, I need to feel and be loved, I need it so much it hurts.


It hurts to my chore, it hurts to the point I can’t breath, not even alcooholhelps anymore.


I don’t need parties, I need lips on my lips.

I don’t need job, I need a really great hug.

I need someone who knows how to love the shit out of me.


I am tired of games, but because I am not getting enough love, that’s all I have.

I am so done being heartbroken. I’ve stayed too much time in this emotion, I need escape.


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