Be The Author of Your Own Story.

I still think about you every single day.

My heart still longs for you in the same way

That it did the very first time my eyes met yours

And I knew that you were special.

I fell in love with those deep Brown eyes

That tell a story

That goes untold everyday of your life.

The eyes that can pierce through my soul

Like the sharpest knife

On the shelf.

I can't help it

I love you.

I can play pretend

Continue telling you that to me you're just a friend.

Tell me though

Mediocre at best.