Mar 15, 2004 12:10
She wears her heart on her sleeve but covers it up with lies and deceit.
Sometimes I wish I meant more to you than I do, but I guess it's not fair if you don't mean much to me either.
I watched her young eyes swell up with tears and her heart start to break. Her body intensified with hate for two days.
But as soon as he called and offered contact it all disappeared and it was as if nothing had happened.