all my flowers are weeping in the shadows, screaming for attention but too silent to be heard by the ears we have covered with headphones, pouring out vibrations we'll never understand. words sometimes can degrade an emotion so greatly, i feel ashamed for the effort made. and all i crave right now is for someone to knock on my door, fill this
(
Read more... )
Comments 7
Oh, this is too true.
Reply
Reply
Reply
Reply
(The comment has been removed)
Reply
Reply
Reply
Leave a comment