Seriously.
I'm scared of myself.
And its getting worse for each day.
I'm slowly realizing it's starting to take control of my life.
Or, should I say HE.
Because it's a "he" that controls my life.
Whatever I do, includes him.
During classes, I fantasy about him.
During my working out I see him in front of me.
I know I'd do anything for him.
At the same time I "love" him, I hate him.
Because I'll become fucking devastated when he gets a girlfriend.
And It won't take a long time.
It should be me, but I doubt (read: know) he wouldn't date a fan.
Damn.
I wish this obsession would have an end.
But it won't.
Why must he be so fucking talented and handsome?
I hate you,
Robert Pattinson
Sincerly,
Sandra
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