Being alone and unlovable hurts a lot. I thought I could do it, I could make it alone, but as the days are passing, my heart churns, I feel lonely. I crave love, the love that is for every other beautiful person, not for me. I don't have love in my palm lines it seems. I have all the love to give, but people only have either jealousy in stock for me, or they choose to use or corner me. Maybe I am wrong. Maybe I am asking for too much. Maybe I am unlovable.