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Thursday, April 19, 2007
i hate the feeling when i want to cry but the tears just dont flow.laughter. just a cover? a facade?out of control, out of touch. can't control my laughter; can't control my tears.out of touch with reality.laugh, smile; hurt.people tell you not to cry, but i'll just say, if crying helps, makes you feel better, then just cry. i'll cry with you, and we'll wipe away each others' tears. then maybe we can walk together hand in hand, towards the end of the dark tunnel where we see the light. to you, you, you and you. we'll stay strong together, and link our arms and walk out of this together. i know it seems like this storm has been here for ages, and it looks like it'd never end. but eventually the rain'll wash away all our hurt and tears and sadness. and then we'll see the rainbow after the storm, when the sun is out.i'm waiting for the day i can truly believefind your happiness soon.once again, thankyou for caring.sorry.don't worry, i'm fine(:
lost myself at 9:20 PM