Left Notes By Your Bedpost.

I felt the need to repost this.

love doesn't have a gender.
it doesn't have a race.
it doesn't have an age.
it's a feeling,
it doesn't have a species,
it doesn't have limits.
it is however alive,
and always growing.
it's a person like me and you.
it has it's flaws,
it has it's perks.
it hides,
it boasts,
it hurts,
it's proud,
it unique,
it's different .
like each of us.

All you need is love, Love. That's all you need.

I'm probably feeling the lowest right now.. lonely, upset, disappointed, forgotten, unworthy, nothing. Just nothing. I need someone to talk to and I don't want to talk to anyone at all. Make sense? I'm tired of the same old letdowns, and the same old bullshit. I need someone new. Something exciting, something real. Fucking show me there's something I'm worth too in the world.