You’re the most beautiful pain. You’re so cruel and vain. But still, I’d go if you call me, I’d die if you ask me. I’d fight if you want me. I’d do anything for you. I love you more than you could knew. I just wish I have the courage to tell you, what I feel for you. Wish I could tell, how I wish I could erase you, but you’re on my daily thoughts and on my days. That makes it harder to forget. But your such a beautiful pain, that I’d be glad to have you for the rest of my days.
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Paradox alert!
If you love someone enough to die if they tell you to, and never tell them anything, then you don’t really love them enough to die for them, because they’d never tell you to =o
unless you atleast interact occasionally xDD they might, if they got really upset…idk 😛