I don't understand
You told me you needed a break
And with those words you broke my heart
Like the words of John Green the last of y strings broke with that
Yet, you want to act exactly the same, just like we were before
And part of me loves it, because I don't want to believe it's over
But the other half just hurts because I know you're not actually mine
I don't want this to be over
I don't want you to be gone
But I should have honestly known
Because every time I don't feel so empty
And I actually feel happy
It ends...

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Thoughts of a Quiet Girl
PoesiaThinking hurts Especially when your thoughts Are trying to kill you