Her✓

Its her... the way her laugh brightens up the room, the way she talks, the way she presents herself, the way she acts when she thinks no one is watching. Her.

At first it was all so innocent. I sat silent acting like nothing had changed. But the more i sat, the more my chest burned with passion. It started to hurt the more I came to the realization, I felt so stupid. I got into art thinking it'll stop, but it didn't. For some reason my friends showed me videos and photos of us from before, and I remembered the day we graduated from high-school, all the times we'd go to the beach together even when you'd sneak out to hang with me.

No matter what happened she was there for me. And I never not once ask her how she felt...

How do you feel?

I never asked if she needed anything...

I never expressed how I felt towards her. And it makes my chest hurt so damm bad, even now, and I don't know why.

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