For a super long time I thought I was alone. Until the day we caught fireflies. You held my hand as I tossed a stone. Now all of my feature has been compromised.
Everything felt alright for a while. Until you told me you didn't care. Now it's even hard to smile. I still think that this is unfair.
Sometimes I wish I didn't fall. Because when I did it really hurt. I still wish that you would call. Next time I should be more alert.
And yes I know that we are through. Although no matter how hard I try my thoughts always come back to you.
- A poem for the boy who broke my heart.
