Everyday I think "there's no way I could possibly love him anymore then I already do"
Then tomorrow comes and you prove me wrong.
YOU ARE READING
The Diary of Her
Poetry"I let her go because I knew she could do better. And now she's gone. I wonder if I should've just been better."
6:32pm
Everyday I think "there's no way I could possibly love him anymore then I already do"
Then tomorrow comes and you prove me wrong.
