Sunday, September 27

maybe.

Because I can't stop thinking about you even though we were mean to each other.
Because I miss you so much even though we are not talking to each other.
Because I want you so bad but I have to hold on, we don't want to get hurt like we did.
Because all I wanted to say that day was yes but I've hurt you too much, I've had heart aches more than my heart can take.
Because I love you even though we're different.

We never poured our love to the wrong people, we just changed.