Some girls are the type to hold everything on their aching shoulders, even burdens that don’t belong to them, just to see her sister smile…

Some girls are the type to hold it all in just so that no one would see her cry or think that she’s stealing the limelight while she dabs a tissue under her friends tearing eyes…

Some girls would never say just how much you’ve hurt her with your look, a word, or maybe just your silence… You thought nothing of it I know but if you could see the unseen then every part of you would bleed…

Some girls are happy to listen, to smile while all the while you didn’t even ask if she was fine and if everything was alright… She doesn’t care that you didn’t ask, still she smiled on cue and laughed with you just because it made you happy…

Some girls keep it all locked in a locket which only she gets to open, to see the pictures and to feel the pain when she’s secluded and all alone…

Some girls know everything all the while having you believe that she knows nothing at all just because she cannot bear to see you in despair…

Some girls you’ll never find no matter where you look for them, no matter how far you extend your search… Your feet would bleed and ache covering the distance of the entire earth looking for her but still you’ll never find her….

And as you read this thinking WoW, what a marvelous creature she seems to be, you fail to see that right there next to you or perhaps right under your nose sits this marvelous creature alongside you, laughing on cue, wiping your spills of tears, praying for you as if her prayer were the final words to leave her lips and its only when she forever leaves will you come to see that the girl you had beside you was just some girl that you could never to compare to anyone else…❤

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