Some days.
On some days, I can't help sitting down somewhere, lying down somewhere, just to be quiet and let thoughts run through my head.
On some days, I want to be with the ones I love, I want to be near them, but I feel listless, powerless and I hide instead.
On some days, I act upon those thoughts, surprising those I love, showing them how much I love them, and letting them know that I'll always be here for them.
On some days, I simply want to be... not here.
I wonder what day it will be today.
On some days, I want to be with the ones I love, I want to be near them, but I feel listless, powerless and I hide instead.
On some days, I act upon those thoughts, surprising those I love, showing them how much I love them, and letting them know that I'll always be here for them.
On some days, I simply want to be... not here.
I wonder what day it will be today.