to the girl who tries to hard to hide her tears -
we are a nightmare strung up on beautiful mirages that ripple around us as if we are the ocean and our love, a tsunami.
your tears are crystaline upon your soft cheeks, and he is trying so hard not to reach up and wipe them away.
you dont love him anymore, and just like that, the roles are switched and he is in your stead, waiting for you to finally notice how much he loves you.
but you dont.
you dont even care.
- him
YOU ARE READING
- her (editing)
Short Storyshe loved you, the way the stars miss the sun in the twilight. endlessly. - her
