It hurts to love someone when we can't tell them what we really feel because sometimes we get hurt without them knowing. We get jealous even if we know we have no right to feel that way. We want their time even if we are not in the position to demand for it. Although our hearts are breaking in silence, we still continue to love them because somehow in this hurtful love, there is still hope of having simple moments with them even if it just means being a friend. You just have to let me in.
I hope one day to inspire someone with the words I write on this page...
To help them through the difficult times in their life...
To make someone feel they aren't alone...
To maybe change someones life for the better...
But I hope for his sake he never reads this...
Sunday, July 31, 2011
fivehundred'seventeen
It hurts to love someone when we can't tell them what we really feel because sometimes we get hurt without them knowing. We get jealous even if we know we have no right to feel that way. We want their time even if we are not in the position to demand for it. Although our hearts are breaking in silence, we still continue to love them because somehow in this hurtful love, there is still hope of having simple moments with them even if it just means being a friend. You just have to let me in.
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