We were meant to be perfectly imperfect..
I honestly believed that..
And, with this stubborn heart of mine I still believe it.
My heart shatters and shatters wondering upon your return.
But, somehow through all of that pain my heart still lives..
Living and wanting you..
I'm yours..
YOU ARE READING
Yours
Puisi~I wanted to be yours, but I guess not everyone gets the happy ending, now do we?¿~
