The most hurtful pain
is the one without expression.

The most hurtful loneliness
is that I still love you

We were
leaning on each others shoulder

We were
holding hands

We were
hugging tightly

If only I was included in the we....

Pages
of unspoken sadness
hidden between each page

Paragraphs
of loneliness
present after every line

Sentences
full of desperation
only adding to the fire

Words
of harsh insults
only repeated in each line

An unpublished book
only hidden among the
weak and innocent...

Can I love again?
only broken

Can I love again?
only lonely

Can I love again?
only unhappy

Will there be anyone who can replace
where you stood in my heart..

I didn't tell you
I like you
but it's too late

I didn't tell you
I miss you
but it's too late

I didn't tell you
I love you
but it's too late

Its
too
late...

I
was
too
slow...

We shouldn't think we don't have wings
when we have wings that don't work.

When you're actually born with wings
that serves another purpose.

She love him
I love her

If only I was him...