Feelings that I hide.

I once met a boy.

I once met a boy that was too strong and too proud. His heart was broken once, in the most careless of ways. He thought she was the one, but fate had a bigger person in store for him.

He spent a year or so, pinning over her goodbye and how bad his heart was aching over the cruelty in her words and actions. He was stubborn and she was too cold for him.

And then this boy, met a girl. Her heart was broken more than once and she wanted something holy and solid to come into her life. For something to make her forget the past loves.

They went out for coffee and movie nights were on their list. She told him about the biggest heartbreak she ever felt and she couldn't get a break on how beautiful his eyes were.

The girl was afraid of opening up to him, but once she did, she started to slowly see him drifting apart. She was aching day and night because she knew she had to say goodbye this time.

And they met at the coffee shop and she told him how she felt. He said he wasn't ready and she just nodded, smiling. Poor little girl felt her heart breaking like glass...once again.