Why am I still doing this?
Why do I still have hope?
Why do I still love you?
I'm not even sure anymore.
All I know is that I do still love you.
And I am still hopeful.
And I'll never give up on any of that.
YOU ARE READING
dear ryan
Teen Fictiona collection of letters, poems, and rants, to the boy I love, the boy who broke my heart
