The spark was never there
Oh how I wished for it
a thousand times
and a thousand times more.
Platonic love
Oh how it hurts
when misread as true love.
I miss you my dear
best friend
Oh how I long for your touch
your smell
your imperfect smile.
My heart is slowly beating
crushed with every thought of you
Oh how I hurt you.
I am sorry.
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 10:16 AM UTC
The spark was never there
Oh how I wished for it
a thousand times
and a thousand times more.
Platonic love
Oh how it hurts
when misread as true love.
I miss you my dear
best friend
Oh how I long for your touch
your smell
your imperfect smile.
My heart is slowly beating
crushed with every thought of you
Oh how I hurt you.
I am sorry.