My Tris Should Look Pale

I Think That You Are The Liar!" I Say, My Voice Quaking. "you Tell Me You Love Me, You Trust Me, You Think I'm More Perceptive Than The Average Person. And The First Second That Belief In My Perceptiveness, That Trust, That Love Is Put To The Test, It Falls Apart." I Am Crying Now, But I Am Not Ashamed Of The Tears Shining On My Cheeks Or The Thickness Of My Voice. "so You Must Have Lied When You Told Me All Those Things... You Must Have, Because I Can't Believe Your Love Is Really That Feeble.

How Is It I Know This Little About The Boy Who Says He Loves Me-

That's What Love Does. When It's Right, It Makes You More Than You Were, More Than You Thought You Could Be.

Sometimes Pain Is For The Greater Good.

Because Even A Sliver Of Distance Between Us Is Infuriating.