You watch the sheets fall softly over her perfect body. You thought she looked beautiful. You ceresed her cheek and watched her hair fall over her shoulders. You thought she was soft. You gazed at her body when she danced in the mirror in the mornings.
You couldn’t help but be in love. But, you didn’t know that on the inside she was hurting. She was put together and perfect from the outside but on the inside she was broken and wondering.
She was wondering if she was good enough to be yours all along. You never told her, you always just assumed. She cried herself to sleep at night and worried for hours on end. You never asked her how she was doing. Her smile made her seem like she was doing alright.
- You never asked