CASS.

CASS.
17. i inhale C10H14N2

Sunday

i shouldn't be be thinking too loudly, for this voice of mine provokes the agony in me once again.
the 8 words from the cyber site may not sound like anything but i could hear my heart being ripped apart.
these pair of dehydrated eyes are useful for once, stopping the tears from flowing.
i have been asking myself what has happened to make such happen.
i may have asked, may have yelled, may have screamed,may had prayed for the exact answer everyday. but i search to no avail.
i yearn for those gentle hands of yours to pick me up.
to tell me i don't have to be lost for my answers anymore.
i wished that i was the first to have met you so you don't have to go through those hardships
and if that happened, i won't let you get hurt. i won't let anyone hurt and cheat on you.

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