Words Per Feelings

twelve

days passed, heart still bleeds.

yet, you still invaded my heart like a true occupant.

what are you, really?

besides being a Class-A annoying sweet mouthed bastard pain in the ass,

how did you never fail to make me fall for you all over again?

however, this eyes has burst too much tears,

this heart has bear too much pain,

this pride of mine, as sweet as you claimed, has taken too much "love thrust",

and yet, you just stood and said sorry : emptily. repeatedly.

oh baby, don't tell me you're sorry because you're not.

you know you only said sorry, because you got caught.

why am i writing this anyway. 

you hurt me, but i still love you nevertheless.