Dead tired.
March 8, 2010Mood: severe laziness–beach hammock level
Earcandy: Two | Up Dharma Down
One of the hardest things in life is having words in your heart that you can’t utter.
23 missed calls. 18 text messages.
What if I had answered them all? What if I replied to every message? It would mean giving them a piece of my heart, a thing that I simply can’t share. I don’t even have the strength to tell them what I feel and what I don’t:
Stop. You have a girlfriend.
No. Your dreams don’t match my dreams.
Please, we were over a long time ago.
I can’t. I don’t know who you are.
I’m tired. I just want to close my eyes hoping it all goes away.
Wait until I offer. Please, just wait.
Instant is good, no seizing the moment is sad.
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