i wish i could understand her better.


i wish she could see how much it hurts.

i don't want to be defensive, but it's hard for me to let things go. That's a two way street.


i wish i could express to her all the things that excite me and infect her with that. sometimes the things that excite me aren't things i can necessarily show her in pictures or videos.

i wish i was more creatively expressive.

i wish she appreciated me more for who i am, not for what i do.

i've had to learn the hard way that you can't trust everybody you meet. Even somebody with whom you've shared things about yourself that there's no way you would share them with anybody else.


i wish she loved me.