#224: please stop making me cry
There's no combination of words
I could put on the back of a postcard,
No song that I could sing
But I can try for your heart,
Our dreams, and they are made out of real things,
Like a shoebox of photographs,
With sepiatone loving,
Love is the answer
At least for most of the questions in my heart ,
Like why are we here? And where do we go?
And how come it's so hard?
It's not always easy,
And sometimes life can be deceiving,
I'll tell you one thing, its always better when we're together
please stop making me cry everytime you call. i know you care about me so much mum. but it hurts when i realise that my life isn't going anywhere at the moment. i wanna trust in God. and i will. because i know He can carry me through this. please stop reminding me about the situation i'm in. please stop discouraging me for chasing my dreams.
i hate it when i cry early in the morning. because it stays with me throughout the whole day. argh. and now my mind's all messed up inside.