Wandering Mind.

I don't know what I'm doing.

I sit, and stare at anything to distract my mind from wandering to thoughts of you...

But, as in any other love story, it doesn't work.

I know you shouldn't be on my mind.

I know I shouldn't be checking my phone every five minutes wondering if you finally decided to talk to me after everything.

Everyone tells me you're no good.

Everyone says you treated me horribly.

But, there's only two reasons they say that:

One; Rumors about you have been birthing forever.

Two; They're jealous, because for those two weeks, you held me in your heart.

You told me things no one ever knew.

Made me feel...

Special.

And the rumors keep on coming.

But, the bad part is...

They're coming from your lips.

Reviews

[etxcp]

So soulful , so heartful, so anazing!