I hate those moments where I think I love someone and they turn out to be the one that breaks my heart. I hate those moments when they say they're sorry just to hear themselves speak. I hate those moments when "friends" say they're friends then tell you everything you do wrong. I hate those moments where I live in bed at night and think about you but know it's impossible right now. I hate those moments when they don't say anything to keep up the "ok" act. I hate those moments when you and I both know they're lying, but do nothing about it. I hate those moments when I know I could hug you but I don't because I'm scared what you'll think. I hate those moments where I don't hug you and you don't do anything about it. But heck, I freaking love those moments when I see you and the world seems amazingly perfect and complete. Those moments when you do hug me back and my fears disappear, even if for a few moments.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Flying Away || Poetry
PoesíaPoems by the broken, for the broken. {Lovely cover done by @tinhovercarinice}
