I'm wasting my tears over him, he doesn't even deserve to see my smile. I know that Love together with tears and you didn't even know how cause it pained for me. It really hurts my feeling, I dont know how to do but I can smile with anybody deep inside im really dying...
Sometimes pop up on my mind the happiness that we do together, funny moments with him, we both dream so high, My colorful life that he created suddenly withered in one flick.
Im trying not to cry over you but my heart was break into pieces saw you flirting with your girls killed me, There's only one meaning, you totally forget about me. It's burden me too much to think that. Our promises to each other was bury in oblivion. I don't know how to let you go, I don't know to live without you.
My tears show my feelings of my heart because my lips cannot explain how much i've been hurt. I just want you to taste the revenge of my tears and the scars that you draw on my heart.
I want you to begging and regret.
I want to suffer you a lot with my two hand.
I want you to torture and feel how to be hurt on the place of hell.
But
Your smile is my weaknesses.
I can't do this, I can't hurt you because I still love you. A true relationships together with all my tears.
Tears is my last worst gift with someone that i love.
Tears of pained he do with past
But change it now with,
Tears of joy together with him..
There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers.
She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe.
But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense.
This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that.
Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.