I know I should be taking this slow, letting my heart heal on it's own.
But I can't stop what's happening.
I don't want to stop what's happening though.
I love the rush of not knowing, of throwing caution away and trusting in your heart.
He can be trusted, I can feel it so deep inside that it hurts.
And I like it.
The pain is exquisite and delightful.
I don't ever want to lose this feeling.
I'm running for the sun set hard and I'm looking for my happy ending.
I'm racing towards oblivion,
I'm racing towards you.
 Commie Fanny Whammer · Sat Oct 09, 2010 @ 09:49am · 0 Comments |
