Tears

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And let me cry when it rains, so that way the world won't see my tears.



And it's so sad that I need a lot of other people, to fill in the empty space in my heart of only one person.



Everything that I wrote is mixed with love and sadness. Drops of blood from my heart, too naive, who wants to believe and trust anyone. And tears rolling down my eyes.



I can't be awake. I can't be asleep. If I'm awake, everything around me reminds me that you're not with me, that I'm alone. And it hurts. And if I close my eyes, memories show me how happy I was next to you, a painful reminder that you're not here. And it hurts.



I don't know how others do it. How they write. But every time I do it, I do it when I'm not ok. Because when I'm happy or bored, I don't think about something to write, I don't have any inspiration. I don't write just because, just to have something there. Every time I write is to understand my own feelings somehow. Cause If I tell to someone else, no matter how much they say they are there for me, that they want to help, I don't feel that they understand. So I write for myself to understand. And every time I write, is when my heart is aching, when I'm hurt. So, you are reading in my heart, and through my tears that fall from my eyes.



Will you consider me a bad memory? Will you hate me? Will you tell our story? Will you ever think of us getting back together? Can I still call you mine?



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