I'll never admit to anyone what i really feel because i know they wont understand. To be quiet honest i don't even understand. I'm well aware that he broke me and i know that whenever i see him i want to cry but the problem is i'm still in love. I don't want to be, I've tried everything to get over him but i can't. Something about the way his hazel eyes sparkles enchants me and the way the side of him mouth crinkle when he smiles drives me crazy. It's like i let go only to fall back once again.
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Letters To You
PoetryThe words that are never spoken are usually the words that need to be said
