I met him when I was thirteen.
He was two years older than me.
He had bright eyes and an even brighter smile.
He was full of love and admiration. It scared me...
So I told I don't love him.
That I could never love anyone. That love wasn't meant for me. I broke two hearts that day...
Now I'm turning eighteen.
I met him again... I wish I didn't.
He found the one he was looking for while I was still avoiding love.
It made me feel the burden of love.
How I could never love anyone or anything.
It's a tragedy, isn't it?
The reality of a girl without a heart, how she'll never be able to love...
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Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
