burning smiles amid the despair
absence seems offensive
fair play is wicked
a never-ending emotion.
what scares me is loving someone and finding out they don’t feel the same way as i do.
how do you live
with past memories lurking around?
am i too young to be deceived
that hearts beat the same sound?
if you can be a strength
to your family and friends,
so can you to yourself.
small progress is still a progress
ily all **