Diary Of A Broken Heart

Damnit. I’m thinking about him again. I did this to get my mind off him but nothing works. God he’s so perfect. Smooth skin, thoughtful eyes, and soft pouty lips. Yes, he’s gorgeous, but it’s more than that. It’s the way his smile lights up the darkest of days, the way his sweet voice always seems to chase away the pain. I love him. But he will never know…