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It shouldn’t bother me, but it does. I shouldn’t care about you, but I do. I should hate you, but I don’t.
It shouldn’t bother me, but it does. I shouldn’t care about you, but I do. I should hate you, but I don’t.
A real man gives his lady the attention she deserves, gives her all of his love, calls her beautiful, and treats her like a queen.
I really think there’s a reason that I like him so much. Like something is telling me not to let him go. Everytime I follow my heart… it leads me to him. I mean… what other explanation is there? Why is it that he is all I can think about? Why is it that no matter how upset I am… I see him and I can’t help but smile? Why is it that when he smiles at me… I get that feeling in my stomach? And even when he’d broken my heart, and hurt me as much as anyone could ever hurt me.. .when he lied to me… and I hated him… why then did I still feel those same feelings??? Answer me that, and then I’ll tell you why I let him hurt me so much.
ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

robots