Blog Post 511
Why Do I Love You I know I shouldn't have to ask myself these stupid little questions every few days. But still, I can't help but do it because I feel as if there's a part of me that's untrue, and no matter what I do, I feel like I'll never be good enough for you, but at the same time, you lean in and tell me that I'm doing everything that's supposed to be done when it comes to you. So why do I feel sad when the thought of you crosses my mind, as if I'm still not enough? I know there's no real answer as to what I'm asking myself, so I look your way to try and find it in your eyes, only to smile in the process of it, thinking that you're all I need, but I can't come to terms with it because I'm scared of losing you. So I take precautions when approaching you, hoping I don't make a fool out of myself. I wish I could tell you that I love you, but I know where I stand with my heart and mind, and they'll never let it get to that, s...