Monday, September 01, 2008

All I ask for

I have alot to say, alot to blog.
But I don't know how to start.
I am not feeling good.
Sometimes, I can't even figure out whats on my mind.
I don't need anyone to talk to cause I prefer to keep everything to myself.

The songs somehow pierced through.

Still, I wish you were here.
Not doing anything but by my side, silently, making no noise, asking no questions.
That is all I ask for.

Look at the bone on my joint.
Lots of people noticed it and said that I have weird shaped bones.

I can't be selfish.
I don't want to.