Oct 24, 2011

Were i born this naive?

I think not.

It takes years of practice pretending to not notice,

to become that oblivious to what you doing to me.

I must inform you that you are not my weakness.

The only thing bringing me down is my lack of pride and self respect.

Don't talk to me about love.

A lover's touch does not sting.

A lover's words do not hurt.

Fear is not love.