Friday, May 09, 2008 @ 11:43 PM
The heart is crying, but my tears are dry.
The heart is broken into pieces, and loses all it's part.
It has never be found or mend, and it is in a mess.
Just like my life. Broken and all messed up!
The heart need to be filled, and need to be mend.
By who?
I don't know,
who can and who will,
but please appear fast,
before everything is really gone.
Now,
I'm just waiting,
waiting for this person,
who can guide me out of darkness,
mend my broken heart,
filled my eyes with tears,
and be by my side.
Maybe my life is suppose to be so,
no one to care,
no one to bother,
sometimes,
I need to know I'm still alive,
but I will never hurt myself,
again.
Now,
I know I have to be happy and cheerful,
Now,
I know I can be happy and cheerful,
And now,
I want to be happy and cheerful.