I just can't seem to find anyone who really gets it, you know? And I'm afraid to really show who I am, because every time I let my friends see a glimpse of the me inside, some of them are a little weirded out. There's only maybe one friend I trust with the true me, but even with him I don't know. It's making me feel kind of lonely, despite the people who care. And to me, the love of loved ones isn't something that should wasted. I can't help it though. Is it all in my head? Could it be that people understand me more than I realize?
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