I was rotting in that cage, then you came along and my heart suddenly ached for wanting of something more. I no was no longer content to sit behind those bars that were carved out for me so long ago. No, now I wanted out, I wanted to fight.
Have you ever wanted to cry but no tears came out. So you just stare blankly into space while feeling your heart break into pieces? I'm sick of feeling this way. I'm sick of feeling at all. make it go away.
Once upon a time, a dreamed of a man who could love me as I need to be loved.He came to me in a deal, a lucid dream he touched my hand, kissed me and told me how much he loved me with ever cell in his being.♡♡♡ Looking for my Dear L♡ver, dream lover.