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that boy
have you ever felt this way? i feel it every day. |
| i go to school everyday just to see his face just to hear is voice just to be near him. he promises me he won't ever love me back everytime he says something that will break my heart again. every night, he's the last thing on my mind. i wish on every star hoping someday he'll love me like i love him. my friends always tell me 'you can do better' 'get over him manda' 'he's not worth your time' but he's not your everyday crush. i've loved him for three years and he's always been different. his eyes are the most beautiful shade of brown i've ever seen with my own blue ones. and he's such a talented musician. i wonder every day if he sees everything i do for him and how the way i am reflects everything he's ever said about me. he said i was fat last year now im so skinny, you can see my ribs and my spine. he said i was ugly. i spend an hour in front of the mirror to try to see myself as pretty. it worries my friends. it worries my family. but if it makes him love me, it will all be worth it on the end. constructive critisism please "] |