The Story Of DesireeDay,

I have Atelophobia, it's the fear of being imperfect. I cry, because i'm not a robot, my head and heart is full of deep thoughts most of which nobody will know.

We had something that I feel drifting from my heart, something that only I have left grasping so tightly.. It is bound to be lost due to the fact that you let me go.. anger? no.. relief? not one bit. Pain? …so much more. I hurt throughout my entire body all day.. I applaud anyone who can get over a love.. lost in the bliss of nothing really at all..

I thought I was your world.. 

We had something that I feel drifting from my heart, something that only I have left grasping so tightly.. It is bound to be lost due to the fact that you let me go.. anger? no.. relief? not one bit. Pain? …so much more. I hurt throughout my entire body all day.. I applaud anyone who can get over a love.. lost in the bliss of nothing really at all..

I thought I was your world..