I let my emotions get the best of me. I am possessive, mental, aggressive, sickly caring, anti-social as fuck & always tend to give more than I actually receive, but I will always fight for the one's I love :]
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence.