If you could read my mind it would all be poetry. It would be all about her.
But you can't read minds so let me tell you about her, about the note I left for her on the coffee table.
"Everything about you and I will disappear, even though we spent so much time together.
Even if everything is gone, I’ll search for you again and I’ll grab on tight to that time that won’t come again. You can make me hurt more.
I don’t have to smile so please, please don't let me go. "
Her lies broke me. With fire in my heart and a twinkle in my eyes, I smiled and wrote: break me down and watch me built myself stronger than before.
Why? Because even if I hurt because of her, without her in my life i would hurt so much more..