Friday, June 8, 2007

A conversation on love

Sometimes i wish i could die so that he would love me, she whispers to me, her voice carried softly across the darkness. It was a small, childlike voice which implored me, questioned me. Did i understand that sort of pain?

Often i too believe only tragedy would make me lovable, i try to reassure her. But i am pretty fucked up myself, so i may not be the best to ask.

Currently listening to: Billie
Currently feeling: confused

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I definitely feel that. There have been times in relationships where I've wished a tragic accident upon myself so that "boy" whoever it is at that moment, realizes how much he loves me and how much he doesn't want to lose me.


it's a strange sensation really.