miss the cute things you would say.
miss the cute things you would say.
when they are gone,
what will you say?
what will you feel?
what will you do?
was it all worth it?
i can’t even explain why I’m upset.
i don’t even know why I’m crying.
but i am. and you don’t know.
do you care to know why you don’t know?
because i feel like you don’t care.
and thats a terrible feeling. absolutely horrible.
i sit here at night feeling upset, confused, lost, hurt.
and you sit there doing the same thing as always.
and you don’t know how i feel.
and you don’t care to ask. and that hurts.
because it may seem like I’m okay, but guess what?
i am beyond worried and hurt.
and thats not okay.
it hurts to see you hurting. to see you do down and upset with my faith in the future or no hope in yourself. you are far from a failure or a fuck up. i wish you could just see it.
im in love with this boy. im head over heals crazy about him and seeing him hurt makes my heart ache.
i wish you would hear me when i say i see the potential in you. i wish you would hear me when i say i love you.
i miss your smile.
i miss that hat.
we all have to start somewhere. and you should know you can always start with me. because i’ll always be right here for you. so open your heart and mind. and see the things i see in you. because you cant lie to someone you love. you gotta listen.