How could you come so cold?
Maybe I'm smiling, but really, I'm dying.
If I try to hide my feelings,
Maybe I won't cry but maybe I'm lying.
I've tried being happy for you,
Although it hurts so much;
But I know that I'll make it through,
Even without your touch.
YOU ARE READING
for the both of us
PoetryI loved him with all my heart, Even if he didn't care; I'll love him with all my heart, This, to myself, I swear.
