Looking for something real

Maybe it’s time to open my heart again. I haven’t been truly reaching out to anyone for a long time. 5 years to be exact. I’m just so afraid of being rejected, of being unloved, of being hated. All this time, I’ve believed that not allowing myself to truly attach with anyone is good. No…

Tell Me

It’s been over a year already, but the way you looked at me is still etched on my mind I sometimes get scared that I might forget you so I always take a minute at your street whenever I pass by Wishing that you’d be there, standing, waiting and wanting to talk. I sometimes wish…