Right now at this very moment I don't want to say that I'm living.
I want the world to think that I am gone.
I don't want to say that I am alive through the biggest heartbreak, but it is weird because he didn't really end it.
All he did was tell me he still loves her but at the same time can look me in the eye and say that he loves me.
He'll look at me.
Then he'll smile.
& say Emma I love you, but how can someone love two people the same way?
Love isn't suppose to make you believe you're happy.
Love makes you happy.
& if I died right now I know life would go on for the people who love me.
Life always goes on for others.
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