Is knowing that the one who you love,
Still loves you,
But unable to show you that love,
Because circumstances doesn't allow them to."
I'd like to believe that I wasn't loved anymore,
Rather than knowing,
That I was loved,
But unable to reach out to that love.
It's like they are so near,
Yet so far.
I tried to make fake smiles,
There are those types of strengths,
That you can still smile,
Even when you can't even breathe.
But all I can choke out,
Is voiceless sobs.
Silence through the noises.
I don't try to get better,
Because if I get better,
I might forget how does it feel,
When you've been put in your place.
Worthless.
I was hoping by traveling,
I'd forget.
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