A.N:I beg you,read my bold letters,read down them vertically and touch my heart.


sweet words are spun to create a subterfuge, she needs no make up apart from

her pale pink lipstick, curved into a saddened smile, she says she's so far from him, sticking to

every little lie, lies that she is promised, when really she loves you, she loves you.


indigo and sea deep eyes, eyes of no real beauty, except for them

shining so bright and burning your soul like she loves you, she loves you.


many secrets lying behind her unwillingly closed lips,

each full of suppressed different ways to say she loves you, she loves you.