21 September 2005

Silence

After a great trip, I'm supposed to feel happy.
But I wasn't.

The end of this trip means that you'll be leaving.
Which i loathe.

I wonder if you understand. I think not.
it seems that the excitement of going to a new place
is all that's in your head now.

For your dreams, i have to be alone.
For your dreams, i have to sacrifice.

2 comments:

gageism said...

pat pat..
put your head on my shoulders... *acappella starts*

don't immerse in your self pity for too much and too long though.

Anonymous said...

Think she should know what she is giving up by going lar, it didnt hit her till later