And hed shriek and look and shout her name,
And cry and call all dark,
But still, he never found her face,
Her wit, her charm, her spark,

Neeewww poem guys, take a glance x

Behind these fake smiles is a greiving, screaming, tear stained girl.

So, there's this boy, yeah? And he kinda has my heart...

Silent tears can scream so loud

She's the one in the corner, the one with her head down. Yeah, her. The one with the broken heart

My skin aches where your fingertips burnt

Tear drops stain this page, and if i close my eyes tight enough i can feel you next to me again. Stroking my hair and telling me I'm amazing.

Loving someone is giving them the ability to hurt you.