you know that
feeling, the
feeling you get when your hurt. but its not a bruise or a cut
or a burn, its your heart slowly tearing in two. the feeling
you get when you wish there was such thing as going back in
time. when the only thing that could hurt you was a little cut
you get from tripping on a shoe lace. not from a stupid boy. I
know i get that feeling, a lot. Because if you look at that
smile from when i was little, you can tell that was
it wasn't fake.
