Sinfully, Yours.

Loving you has gotten me to realise love doesn’t hurt as they said.. what hurts is the fact that you’re not here with me. You’re not mine but someone else’s. That not only hurts but also kills me.

Your silence pains me, your absence hurts but your presence makes me forget it all even if only for a few fleeting moments.

How can I feel so happy knowing full well that he’ll ruin me?

If only I could steal you, hide you away for only myself. Wouldn’t that be amazing?

You’re the bane of my existence and also the most precious thing.

I have a memory box in my head and it’s filled with you.

How will I ever be okay? Going forward he’ll make me leave everything behind.

Can you be mine? Even if it’s just for awhile?

Your eyes make me feel and that’s the best thing someone can do for me, make me feel.

He’s the butterflies I feel, fast, giddy and the dancing sort.

Sometimes beautiful things have to be toxic for you to really see the beauty

I was there for you when you were crying but with me in the same place you avert your eyes

It was your choice to hurt me. YOU CHOSE. Made a decision. How was it a mistake again?

Do you miss me like i miss you? Or do you regret me like i do you?