I hear about people crying out of happiness. I thought that meant the tears we shed when laughing too hard. I never fully understood. Until now..
I love you too much. It hurts. To the point where hearing a lie about you makes me cry. Yeah, it made me cry. You'd be so upset if you saw me now. But, you'd hide it, ask me whether I was kidding and tell me there's only room for one person in your life.
I'm broken. But, in your eyes I am whole. I don't want to share you with the world anymore. Seeing the way they look at you is torture. The way they spite me is unfair.
Tuesday, 8 December 2009
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