Ramblings of a long week...

So many things I want to say to you when I see you, so many things that I wanna do to you. I'll pretend everythings ok if you just hold me thru the night. Turn a blind eye and ignore all that occurs in front of me. I just need someone to hold me and assure me its going to be ok.

I fear of getting too close. Of feeling things I shouldnt. Of becoming attached...hell I'm already attached, which is a problem.