The thoughs of you.

The thought of you makes me smile,
The thought of you being mine,
Can never come true,
Even though I love you.

Tell me why?
Do you like to see me break down
And cry?
Do you enjoy seeing people die,
In the inside,
Into bits and pieces of their unused heart.

The special words that we have shared,
Means nothing to you,
Do you even care?
About my feelings,
Towards you,
Or are you just displaying ignorance,
Like you usually do.

Today I tried to confess,
But I couldn't,
And shouldn't,
Knowing that you were out,
With her again.

I try to get over you,
But i just can't,
What's left of my heart,
Just can't accept,
The fact,
That you don't feel,
That you can't seem,
To recognize that,
I need your love,
Your hugs,
Your smile,
You laughter,
And most importantly,
I NEED YOU...

Ps.i love you