His eyes gleamed seeing her,
yeah 'her' that will never turn to 'me'.
Never would I expect that I a well-known independent girl would cry over words that held so much emotion.
“I like her” he said smiling ear to ear. He said 'her' not 'you' he likes her, not me.
Ooohhh cruel love, you like her, yes I know but I can't stop this feeling that I can only felt with him.
Him who I adore so much that made me felt so much emotions that's new to me,
Him who gave me inspiration to write making him my main character,
Him who's my sun, star, moon, overall my beacon of light,
Him who broke me into pieces revealing his adornment to her,
my best friend.
I wanted to hate him for breaking my simple peaceful little kingdom where I was 'there admiring him as a side character where he is the main character who's sun can't even be compared to him but alas I can't. I hate myself instead for being so weak against him, he's my life afterall, so what can I do to be released by this choking feelings that I developed for him. It's harming me everyday, tormenting my heart every move he created, making me suffer an excruciating pain everytime his eyes was glued to 'her'. CRUSHED, BROKEN SHARD OF MIRROR LET MY BLOOD ONTO YOU SO THAT I CAN BE THE ACTING UP GLUE.
