It feels like I’ve cried and my heart’s been cleansed.
Through truthful pieces of my parts forensics unrolled to dry out all differences. Though I may be weary, all my heart delivered a sigh of renewal.
As I am trying to derail temptation and jealous girlfriend’s frustration my heart does a bit ache for the quake it was blind to. I try to deny you the right of acces to me. Because I know from time to time I will have to look away and you’ll have no choice when she is by your side.
Little girl, you are beautiful, you’re whole and your grace is radiant. Your tantrum won’t keep him. Your love does. You’re what he’s got and that is all that he needs.
Your boyfriends old and withered crush