Heart of mine, be still.
I begged my heart not to do this to me, not again.
But my heart never listens to me. It enjoys making me suffer, and taking me places I am better off not knowing.
I miss him. I miss him a lot. Some days are better than others, but the longing is just the same.
At times i wonder if I really miss him or is it the thought of him or perhaps it is simply me pitying myself because I am the one left alone.
T--
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but normal human cant do anything with thier eyes faulded..
a long life time story can be described in 3 words ,,,
so im sure that expressing a feeling to someone means that much can only take one look..