I love my foolish little heart....

I suppose I am a foolish little girl that sometimes knows better. And sometimes its otherwise. I love that guy. No matter what. I just can't help but be in love with him. I mean, how can I not. He completes me. I sometimes think that we can't make it. But somehow we are still in love. Call it crazy. Call it love. I don't care. I'm happy once again. Crying happy. It's amazing. I can't describe it. He's mine. I'm going to be selfish with him, I can't help it. I don't want to lose him. AT ALL. Of course I will let go of him when I feel it's time to really really let him go. But still, I haven't felt it. Closing out. I'm glad that I didn't give up entirely.



Determination is all it takes...and love. Not lust.