I wished you knew me like how I know you.
Then we wouldn't need words to communicate.
We could sit in silence the whole day,
Knowing that familiar sense of comfort,
And yet not know what is going on my insides.
I hope we won't turn out like what I fear.
I can't help it that 'm usually mumm about my thoughts and emotions. Sure its easier to let someone in.
But why do I feel that there are somethings you musn't be let on into?
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
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