A tone of perspective and truth. I'm actually losing someone dear in my life. Those lurid obscenities of truth and a picassoesque deformity. I'm 6 months too late to make up for those lost times. I feel a need to be alone, for some solitary time, and time to think about. This road passes many people. Many of them are tired, some tired of running.
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will we be friends ?
will we be colleagues ?
but never will we be enemies.
never will we forget each other.
this i promise you.
i know it's may seem difficult or tough at times.
and i know sometimes it's just hard to believe that me,
being there for you will do any good to help you solve your problems.
but i want to let you know,
that whatever happens,
through problems or through fun.
i'm gonna be there for you.
as much as i ever can,
as much as my limits permits me to.
i'll try my best to get to you the fastest way i can.
to lend you a shoulder to cry on,
a wall where you can rant everything at.
a room a you will just come out of your outer shell and break down,
break down the pieces one by one.
i'll make sure you don't act strong in front of me,
cause girl that's not what i need,
that's not what i want to see.
it hurts me so when you put up a strong front.
i know how strong you can be.
i've seen it happen.
but yet again,
theres no need to act strong in front of me,
it'll only be the two of us,
no one else is gonna see you cry,
but me
i love you (:
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