please don’t you dare
try to fall in love with me
you may think you care
enough but it just can’t be
—–
i’m having one of those nights where the only things running through my head are thoughts like will i always be the one who loves the most passionately, the deepest, the longest? is it even worth it? what’s the point in handing your heart over to someone if they’re just going to hand it back to you shattered at some point in the future?
and then i think chin up, kid, that’s why you have your puppy. who cares about a man’s love when you have the love of a sweet little animal? not me!
at least i won’t be sleeping alone.
