07 July 2014

Feelings mixed.

















"I wish I had someone who suddenly arrive
And show me how the flowers grow and come out in winter field."

I sometimes think about how happy I looked in the pictures I took and how no one, no one but me, would ever know how I truly felt. I remember hearing people talked about me without knowing what has actually happened. I wonder why, I wonder why. I close my eyes and I see me and how we used to be.

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