Hayley's Writings

Her (12-23-17)

Every time I see her my heart pounds

Every time I see her I smile

Every time I see her I get butterflies

Every time I see her I fall more and more in love with her

Every time I see her I think about how happy I am that she's still alive

I wonder, what does she think about me?

Does she like me?

Does she think about me the way I do?

Does she think I'm worthless?

Does she wishes I was dead?

I guess I'll never know