I am nothing to him, just the way he looks at me, makes me understand, that he still loves her.
He always will, even when she isn't here. But the way he brings life to her, makes me fell like the one who is gone.
So why do I try. He is gone, away with her, but still here with
But why, why can he love someone who he doesn't even know all to well.
But yet, there are these moments, when you know he doesn't care, but you will love him more.
So then you can chose, stop and just stay where you are, and every time you see him, a bit of you is gone. Or just try, and hope that someday he will love you back.
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The Journal of a Girl
RandomThis is a story of me (a girl) who is going through the toughest time in her life before hell breaks loose