Wednesday, July 09, 2008
Well well.. seems like my life revolves around a story book. So many pages and chapters of life, but it always have an ending. In most, im merely a supporting character or a faded one. So few lines, so few scenes and no role..
I want to be more mature.. So that i can help those around mi. Somethings i just cant understand.. if confession is shameful, i just dunno what to say. Suddenly this, suddenly that. people around mi are facing problems.. im glad i can give good advice. But, simply i cant give myself one..
i want to really let go what im feeling right now.. i must somehow force it out of mi. it isnt doing good and right.. This bond, this tie, this feeling, this person.