Sep
3
“If only I could teach my brain to feel everything that you’ve been trying to inculcate in my heart. And teach my heart, to think the way my brain does. Then everything would just be perfectly fine. If only I could, I would. Why is it effin hard for me to do those things? Is it my fault for liking you this much? If only I could care for you less. I would give anything just not to be thinking about you right now. Believe me. But it seems like my stupid heart, still chose to reminisce how great you were. How you simply wipe a glass for me. The way you handed my drinks for me. The way you touch my hair when you feel like I’m so hard headed. The way you softly pinch my nose. The way you stare at me every single time.”
Marquis Valenia
