Wednesday, August 24, 2011
You already said, "let's be independent of each other."
All these sadness, unhappiness, disappointment,
I have to hide them all.
I have to settle them myself.
I have to be happy.
Yet I hope for your shoulder to cry on.
I must be stupid.
"Oh well" I would say.
Brush everything aside.
Somehow everything will be better.
Won't it?
All these sadness, unhappiness, disappointment,
I have to hide them all.
I have to settle them myself.
I have to be happy.
Yet I hope for your shoulder to cry on.
I must be stupid.
"Oh well" I would say.
Brush everything aside.
Somehow everything will be better.
Won't it?
what we could have been, 12:53 AM.
