
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
After papa help me edit liao d..
我好想哭,
我好想找个能让我痛哭一场的地方.
我真的好想哭,
可是,
我又好怕被别人看见.
我好想找人聊聊.
可是,没有人知道我在想什么.
甚至,我自己也想不明白,
我怎么会变的这么不理智?
我好烦我只想用哭来发泄我心中的无助.
可我不想哭红了我的双眼,
而令到别人来问我怎么了?
在写的当儿,
我的眼泪又掉下来了
可是,
我不可以哭,
我不可以再让周围的人看到我的眼泪...
我好想找个能让我痛哭一场的地方.
我真的好想哭,
可是,
我又好怕被别人看见.
我好想找人聊聊.
可是,没有人知道我在想什么.
甚至,我自己也想不明白,
我怎么会变的这么不理智?
我好烦我只想用哭来发泄我心中的无助.
可我不想哭红了我的双眼,
而令到别人来问我怎么了?
在写的当儿,
我的眼泪又掉下来了
可是,
我不可以哭,
我不可以再让周围的人看到我的眼泪...
-我好想哭- my feel my feel my feel my feel.
Saturday, March 7, 2009
-waiting-
Wanting,lusting,
to be held,
to be loved,
to feel warmth,to feel your beating heart.
Wanting to be sheltered from the cold,
heartless winds.
Falling into invisible arms
into an abyss of love.
Wishing,
hoping,
that my desires will be filled
my desires of loving warmth.
Wanting to be held,
comforted,
loved.
Dreaming of passionate embraces,
of tender kisses,
loving words,
romantic nights.
Waiting for undying love.
-Waiting-
A lonely heart,in an empty chest,
everyday,
it beats less and less.
The sun still rises,
but my lifes in gloom,
locked inside,
my torturous room.
If these walls could talk,
they'd tell you of pain,
how everynight tears,
bleed down like rain.
Alone again tonight,
dreaming of that boy,
I know who he is,
and I know he's my world.
This burden of hurt,
too hard to hide,
if I don't find him soon,
I'll die inside.
so if your the boy,
who's made for me,
come this way,
because i'll still be
Waiting for you,
waiting for life to start,
waiting for a love,
to wake my sleeping heart.
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