He says I love you, I love him too,
So why can’t I believe he could?
Why can I never allow myself to be happy and spend my days self sabotaging?
Why do I allow my past to dictate my future?
Why can’t I see what he sees in me?
Why do I spend my time over analysing every message, every line?
I wish I knew…
B x
Unapologetically Becky 