Its the look in his eyes when he says I love you.
Its the way his hands touch me when he goes to hug me.
Its the way his lips caress mine when he kisses me.

Its the way he loves me, that i know its a lie.

My Smile Isnt Big;; But Its Funny How I Can Hide All My Problems Behind It.

&& he whispered to her ;;
"the only way i could ever hurt you
is by holding your hand too tight."

Time has a way of wounding what has healed.

You Asked Me To Show You My Cuts
So Do You Want To Know The Pain Behind Them?

"i hate that you dont see me the way i see you."

~make.me.a.memory.~

This hurt, a thousand-fold what she must feel. A heart shattered, and all I can think is......why? Why am I always broken and left to bleed and sing my sorrowful song of heart break....

You ask me how i am?
well im just
Fuked up
Insecure
Neurotic
Emotional

I woke up this morning... damm not again

When people see me they see im happy but they dont know that my laughter hides my slient cries