Fire burning deep inside through eyes that glisten and truly hide the feelings that we want to share but no one loves enough to care. Sometime's we don't feel the same, life sometimes is just a game. We move around like pawns back and forth and up and down. Sometimes we just have to cry most of the time we don't know why, the feelings we have we keep inside. Bottled up so safe and sound, yet we can't get up and stand our ground. We can smile through each and every tear, we can laugh aloud to hide our fear. Our faces hide what's in our hearts, we hide untill we fall apart. We yern to let our feelings go but fear that they will never know, that they will never understand and leave us with an empty hand. An empty heart is worse to us than anything else they could've done. The fear that the feeling's that we share will push them away or they won't care. It hurts us bad to feel like this, to feel that love will walk away that we could lose it anyday. It frightens us to love that stong, to know that we could be so wrong. That we could choose a man to love that doesn't care, that doesn't have a life to share. A man who hides as good as us, a man who's heart we cannot trust.
Reason for writing:
I feel that this fit's most women...if I'm wrong then so be it...
Birth sign: Pisces
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