sometimes what we wish for
is beyond our reach..
thats why they are called wishes...
but i believe that
life is full of hopes
i have to hold on to them
so that i can move on
the road ahead is a long one
have faith, you.
her name is aslin.
she prefers the quiet way of life.
she is simple with simple dreams
and she is very much contented with her life..
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you're making a big fuss... is it really nothing? is that what you thought? am i wrong in wanting to talk it out? was i really making a big fuss? i dun understand. i really dont. didnt you think of why? am i always the one making things big? but isnt it because i want to clear it up?
everything also my fault... did i say that it was yours? have i ever blamed you? why must you say that? if i wanted to blame you, i would have said it outright. i would not beat behind the bush. i just wanted to discuss it, not blame you. if you are sensitive, im sensitive too. why must it always be about pleasing you?
i force myself to go as i want to support you... you force yourself? will i be happy to see you knowing that you force yourself? didnt you know by saying that i will be more sad? is it really that tough?
i suddenly feel that its so hard. its really hard. why is it so much now? i raised up my voice. you raised up your voice too. why so much now? why? why? why? |
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