Once again, I've fallen for his trap. He doesn't know it, yet again... but I just can't help it. He has the cutest quirkiest smile ever, deep blue eyes to get lost in, and a voice so sultry you could be talking to the Cheshire cat whom is always up to something mischievous. What's not to love? He hurts me, yes but I don't know how he can't. Oh, there, once again I see his image in my head. I don't know how long my heart can take all this utter nonsense anymore. It's all so dramatic and tiring. Trying to move on, that thought came and flew over my head completely missing my brain. He needs to know how much I still care, but yet he acts like I'm a ghost... not even here.