It's hard to sleep when your heart is at war with your mind.

He is not really mine. We are not really together. But for what its worth, he is and will always be my sweetest whatever.

Thanks for texting me first and then ignoring my reply.

Smile and no one will see how broken you are inside.

Sometimes when I say: I'm okay. I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight, and say: I know you're not.

From outside I am Smiling But It does not mean I am Happy.

Sorry heart, but I am listening to my brain this time. I know better.