A/N: An angst drabble (Chloe's point of view). Written because it is based off one of the loveliest songs ever composed.
You could be happy...
Those four simple words hold more secrecy than the truths of a broken heart.
"Do broken hearts ever mend?"
The question in which our answer will never be found.
I have a teeny, teeny tiny little crush on you.
her heart sighs.
Hell, I like you.
another overwhelmed sigh.
I love you, Clark.
her heart whispers softly.
Hi heart,
it's him. He's the one making you skip beats. And as much as I hate him for it; it is exhilarating.
Dear tummy,
you're filled with butterflies, I know. All because of him. The way he says my name, the way he smiles. But I can't help it; he holds my heart.
"I'll let you go for now, hoping one day you'll fly back to me."
if you love someone, you'll do what's best for them,
you'll let them go, even if it breaks your heart.
Because that's what way I loved you, Clark Kent.
Do the things that you always, wanted to...