I am sad. All I could do is to just lay motionless on the bed with tears streaming down like faulty pipe. No matter what I do, still I'd get the similar result. I'm still hoping for something that can never happen. I'm still holding strong to something that has broken.
Perhaps I am that silly enough. Prolly too because this is purely from the heart, that I can't seem to take in those negativities and firmly put a stop. Maybe because I love too much?
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