You don't know
you're beautiful
because
he never told you.
You don't know
your words matter
because
he never listened.
You don't know
the strength of your heart
because
he always broke it.
You don't know
you can bloom
because
his words were always a drought.
You don't know
the truth
because
he always lied.
You don't know
because
he never did either,
but i do.
Let me help you find out,
please.
Nov 8, 2015
Nov 8, 2015 at 9:55 PM UTC
You don't know
you're beautiful
because
he never told you.
You don't know
your words matter
because
he never listened.
You don't know
the strength of your heart
because
he always broke it.
You don't know
you can bloom
because
his words were always a drought.
You don't know
the truth
because
he always lied.
You don't know
because
he never did either,
but i do.
Let me help you find out,
please.
