If hearts could talk they would tell untold stories
If hearts could talk they would reveal dangerous secrets
If hearts could talk they would profess feelings never expressed
If hearts could talk they would speak words never existed
If hearts could talk they would tell untold stories
If hearts could talk they would reveal dangerous secrets
If hearts could talk they would profess feelings never expressed
If hearts could talk they would speak words never existed
How many times will I keep going through this? How much more can my heart take? Why do I always end up in the same spot every time? Do I continuously make wrong choices and am I that bad in my judgements? It’s at times like these when I think I know nothing. I think I do, but obviously I don’t. Continue reading