Your whisper is fast and silent. Those are newsreaders.
No loved one was waiting for me near the University. Because no loved one exists and will never exist.
Some are loved, while the others have to love without being loved. Change of destiny is impossible. It hardly ever occurs, maybe when God's PC has bugs. But this happens only to some lucky people. I must get used to the thought: I am single forever. I repeat this to myself not to have dreams anymore...
There is the one I love - but he has forgotten about me. He has his own life...
From today I'd send all guys to hell - if anyone showed attention. It's better to die in pain than to be fucked by somebody.
Some are loved, while the others have to love without being loved. Change of destiny is impossible. It hardly ever occurs, maybe when God's PC has bugs. But this happens only to some lucky people. I must get used to the thought: I am single forever. I repeat this to myself not to have dreams anymore...
There is the one I love - but he has forgotten about me. He has his own life...
From today I'd send all guys to hell - if anyone showed attention. It's better to die in pain than to be fucked by somebody.
That is what I have - I make myself believe sb is there. Then I come out - and nobody's there....
Und Ja, das ist von erfahrung.
I will never find one, too old for what I need, and I don't want to be a walking cunt. I'm not of those "little and cute" creatures.
From today I'd send all guys to hell - if anyone showed attention. I think communicating with guys who show attention to you wouldn't be so dangerous...as you expect every guy to ask you to be intimate with him, if that happens, you'd just screw him, m?
(of course you won't really listen to me)However, by communicating with guys you'll get a chance to meet smb who won't need only sex.We are masters of our lives and only we selves can decide on feeling pain, or not feeling it. If it looks like you run in emotional circle, stop for a second, and ask, why am i doing it. Totally agree
Kendoru, there is. Beauties are loved and ugly creatures are despised.
No positive attention will be - only despise and laughter. All guys would only like to fuck, they do it with ugly girls thinking they miss fucking and will do it with anybody. And no attitude I was dreaming of will be possible anymore. All of them need sex.
We can't stop pain. Happy and loved ones, maybe, can, but not cursed ones.
Why? I have ugly different eyes...