Phoeboa

At one point I wanted my heart to stop beating...

I wanted to cry more to let the pain out but the moment my eyes weren't able to let a single tear drop I knew my body was tired. My eyes felt so heavy that it was hard to distinguish whether they were half open or not, though for sure they would be puffy the next day. I wanted to cry more but I have to listen to my body. I have to rest. Sleeping would be hard but I have to rest. Finding peace within me would be hard but I have to rest.

Mature in a way but his mind is too young whether to know he likes someone or not. Not really someone who does a lot of effort but can give you the love he knows you want...