and you’ll never know what you mean to mean. What you truly mean to me. How important you’ve become through this time.
And you’ll never know how it hurts knowing you don’t feel half of how I feel for you and you never will and how my tiny heart trembles when you talk to me or hold me or hug me when I cry or tell me that I’m beautiful and worth it when I think I’m not or make me laugh while we both talk about the most stupid things until 4 and we’re both tired but I really don’t wanna let go cause it feels as if you were here with me so I laugh in silence cause my mum could hear or kiss my forehead as a friend cause that’s all I’ll ever be to you.
And she’ll never know how lucky she is for having you.
And you’ll never know how I feel about you and how I’ve been falling for you everyday these past two years.