Tuesday, August 3, 2010

love is done not said

it doesn't change the fact that i've been depressed, crying at every moment, biting my lip to try stop the crying for just a second. thinking too much. thinking too little. wanting to just run away from everything. how a little difference can change your emotion, how the way someone else understands you can alter everything, cause you to take a step back and think why am i bothering? then you weigh up the reasons why. even though the answer is clear like writing on a piece of paper

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