I cry when i hear your name. i hide my tears so u wont see..i love you but how do i say? u belong to someone else... the heart decides and what it decide is all that matters..to love is to be in communion with the other and to discover in that other the spark of god..may my tears run just as far that my love might never know that one day i cried for him..
If only i could tear out my heart and hurl it into the current then my pain and longing would be over,and i could finally forget.
perhaps love makes us older before our time..but i know i didnt cover a big wound with a band-aid and forgot about it..
i will let the wound heal itself and felt enough pain to know that i had truly cared for him..better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all, because no matter what, loving yourself can heal anything..