I am a 15 year old girl with a broken heart.
I see the cute couples around me.
I wonder what she has that I dont?
I hear people say, "I love you", and mean it.
I wonder why didnt he?
I want that type of relationship.
I want MY relationship.
I want HIM.
I am a 15 year old girl with a broken heart.
I pretend that I dont care that he is gone, that he never hurt me.
I pretend my heart doesnt ache more and more everyday.
But I feel the pain growing.
I feel alone, in the wolrd I call home.
I touch my lips to try and imagne the feeling of the kiss he promised me.
I never got it.
I worry some other girl has him now.
I cry because I know that she does.
I am a 15 year old girl with a broken heart.
I understand that I need to move on.
I say that I have.
I dream about him all the time though, so I guess its a lie.
I try to forget him, but its not that easy.
I hope things will get better soon.
Fore, I am a 15 year old girl with a broken heart...
