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not an angry girl
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it's impossible. because sometimes there are no words with which to elaborate and i don't know what to say and i don't know who to tell because when i told you about my life you just sat and nodded and said you were glad i was okay but maybe i'm not okay and maybe you don't know that because i can't elaborate on something i don't know how to explain and i wish you could hear my thoughts and i wish i knew what to say to you and i wish i could just hold you here i remember the time you slept in my bed and i watched you curled like a child with your skin so soft and warm and you looked so innocent and i just want to hold you again.
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