• Warm delightful & full of heat, it is very special
    Love is complicated sometimes.
    Love is tender like a glass heart.
    At times it hurts, sometimes worser then normally.
    Confused, we think we're in love
    We say " I love you" but are we in love?








    We commit ourselves to so much but never give 100% to the commitments.
    Happiness never lasts forever.
    One always drifts away.
    One becomes less interesting and fails to pull off their old self.
    One by one hearts break like glass falling onto the ground.



    Depression hits us like a solid rock to our inner self.
    Tears flow slowly trying to forget them.
    It's getting harder to forget him.
    Your with her now, liking, possibly falling for her.
    Seeing him everyone and then, he still ignores you and it hurts bad.




    But you claim your happy, but are you really happy.....?
    Dare you go and ask for him back to possibly be happy...?
    Leaving someone to the pain your trying to leave but it never works.
    Happiness isn't true.
    But love is.