it's cute how they all start off , innocent & adorable ; leave you wanting more . your stomach is filled with butterflies of hope and this is something called a crush. i dont know if its even possible, but i dont think i know how to like someone anymore? i cough up the ashes of those butterflies after they hit me continuously with lies in my face or there lack of dedication. after we've dealt with these feelings they just hang me up to dry and come back hours later when there calm and ready with there dick still wet. it's a cringing cycle time after time and my question to you is

can anyone light that match in my heart , prove me wrong ?

dont worry i'll wait. . .