I've had my fair share of broken hearts. It seems that's all I end up with in the end. Though when I do love I love deep and I love true. There has always been one whom I long for but I've never revealed it to her. She is beautiful but does not know it. That in the end only makes her more beautiful to me. She doesn't flaunt herself around and she tries to keep on the straight and narrow. She is one of surpassing beauty not just by her physical appearance but also by her sincerity.
She is like a unique flower. A flower that once in bloom is red on the outside but white on the inside of the pedals. The red showing her compassion and the whi