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Sunday 8 March 2015

Caraphernalia


Because trust me when I say, I believe in one sided love.
I believe in loving someone who can never be yours. 
I believe in savoring the little euphoria we had and relishing in that. 
Maybe because, inside I'm afraid that it might rot otherwise? I don't know. 
What I do know is that I love loving you like this. And I'll always be his. 
But why does it kill me to know that I can never be with him? 
Why does it break me apart every time I hear his voice? 
Why do I tear every time I see his face? How is he still happy? 
Why does the thought sting in my heart? Why do I still cut? 
Why does it hurt like this? 

- Fa 

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